The kids were coming back from the bathroom at Church Sunday. Our six-year-old son’s shirt was untucked and super long because, well, I couldn’t find one in his size that morning. That’s another story. So, he proceeded to tuck in his shirt while standing in the pews where we sat. My ten-year-old daughter came ba
ck and was making her way through all the knees to get to her seat and bumped the back end of the six-year-old. He, with his hands stuck in his waistband, falls face first into the seat of the pew. My daughter looks at him, back at me and whispers, “I said excuse me.” It was not funny at all, but it was the funniest thing I had seen in a long time. I almost died from laughing in silence afraid I was going to gasp out loud for air in the quiet church. My husband had a grin on his face and put his head down afraid of the same;)