There we were sitting on the sofa. Wife.imp was lying down and resting, boy.imp was sitting on my shoulders resting his chin on my head and moving around (so I thought) trying to find a more comfortable position. Then he burped from his southernmost orifice...
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
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AAAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!!
That is always the funniest when I'm sitting across the room.
I've taught Piko to say "My gift, to yoooou", with an arm flourish whenever she farts in Sarge's general direction. I think of it as my little bit of revenge for all the times he has farted in the car with the windows closed and the heat on.
oh, these kids can be soooooo gross! did he laugh after he did it?
My son does- and then he says "mommy, i'm a pig!" since it's usually what I say to him.
Awesome.
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