So I was at the In-N-Out Drive Thru, wearing my Twilight shirt and singing along to my Twilight soundtrack, while we waited in line behind the other cars. I was getting my groove on and was totally in the Twilight Zone. All of the sudden, Haven decides he has something to share.
Haven: "Hey Mama?"
Me: "Yes, Babe"
Haven: "You know when you have to fart, but you're sitting down... so it's more like a fart bubble. And when you finally do fart, the fart bubble pops?"
Me: "Uh, ok?"
Haven: "Well I did that just now."
Me: "Kay thanks. That's lovely." **opens windows for fresh air**
And ladies and gentleman, I thought it would be pretty hard for something to snap me out of my Twilight daze that day. But apparently talk of popping fart bubbles in the car (I'm also sitting in) did the trick.