The first time, I giggled.
The second time, I giggled so hard I cried.
The third time, I giggled so hard I simultaneously snorted and tooted.
The fourth time, I giggled so hard I woke the dog from her nap.
The fifth time, I giggled so hard my laptop almost slid off my lap.
There was no sixth time because I wanted to avoid an awkward conversation with the Hubster about how my computer got broken.
You have been sufficiently warned.
Myndi Shafer 