Alone with Tanner

So, check this out. Tanner, the chill 21-year-old, was just kickin’ it at his buddy’s daycare, helping out, watching Mitchell in the playroom. This dude Mitchell, only two years old, was like a mini tornado—full of energy and wild with his toys.

So, there Tanner was, lounging on the bean bag, scrolling through his phone. But then he peeks over and sees Mitchell grunting like he’s lifting a weight and trying to get his attention. Tanner chuckled. “Ayo, Mitchell! Come here, little dude!” he called out in his best bro voice.

Mitchell, all excited, crawled over on his chubby little knees. Tanner flashed a grin, thinking about how this kid was the future MVP of the playroom. Then, out of nowhere, Tanner had an idea. He decided to have a little fun.

“Alright, Mitchell, check this out! Crawl over here,” he said, giving him that playful nod.

Once Mitchell was close enough, Tanner playfully turned around, plopped his butt right on Mitchell's face, and let out a serious round of farts! Four loud ones, like accident-prone fireworks going off. The first one echoed like a whoopee cushion on blast, and the others followed suit!

Bro, you should’ve seen Mitchell’s face! There was confusion, surprise, and then he just burst out laughing, his giggles like pure joy. Tanner couldn’t stop cracking up himself, it was just too funny.

“Dude, I’m about to hit the sack for my nap in my dirty Pampers,” Tanner joked, winking back at Mitchell. “But don’t you worry, little man! You got this—just hold down the fort while I’m out!”

Mitchell, loving the goofy vibes, just kept laughing, totally into the whole scene. Tanner knew he was gonna have to teach this little dude all about fun and being a bro one day. For now, though, they were just having the best time, goofing around in the playroom, soaking in all that chill energy.

And that’s how Tanner and Mitchell spent their day, living it up with laughter and brotherly vibes.