I got this email yesterday from Jeremy and had to share it:
So this morning, Carter was in an especially fun mood.
He was playing by the curtains, and making lots of noise.
Then he got quiet. I looked up from my computer and saw him smiling at me. So I smiled back, and looked back down at my computer. I looked up a few seconds later, and he had crawled to the couch (just a few feet), and was standing up, holding onto the couch. He was still staring at me and smiling. So I smiled back and said, "What?".
His smile got bigger and he leaned slightly to one side and let out a loud, long fart. Then his smile got even bigger, and he broke out laughing.
I broke out laughing too, because it was too funny, and then he squealed, turned a 180, dropped to the ground and started crawling straight for the curtains, laughing uncontrollably the whole way.
So I jumped up to chase after him, and he ran straight into the curtains, and bonked his head on the glass door. I made it over to him and grabbed him, wondering if he was going to cry or not, but when I picked him up he was still laughing uncontrollably. So I hugged him for a minute, and laughed, and then he calmed down and wanted to go back to the floor to play.
He definitely has a good sense of humor.