Have you ever asked your child a question too many times?

My three-year-old son had a lot of problems with potty training

and I was on him constantly. One day we stopped at Taco Bell

for a quick lunch, in between errands It was very busy,

with a full dining room. While enjoying my taco,

I smelled something funny, so of course I checked

my seven-month-old daughter, she was clean.

The realized that Danny had not asked to go potty

in a while. I asked him if he needed to go,

and he said 'No' .. I kept thinking

'Oh Lord, that child has had an accident, and

I don't have any clothes with me.' Then I said,

'Danny, are you SURE you didn't have an accident?'

'No,' he replied.

I just KNEW that he must have had an accident,

because the smell was getting worse.

Soooooo, I asked one more time,

'Mikey did you have an accident ?

This time he jumped up, yanked down his pants,

bent over, spread his cheeks and yelled

'SEE MOM, IT'S JUST FARTS!!'

While 30 people nearly choked to death on their tacos laughing,

he calmly pulled up his pants and sat down.

An old couple made me feel better, thanking me for the

best laugh they'd ever had!