So early this morning I was still in bed with Chloe, Brodie was in his crib kind of/sort of awake, and Daddy and Cooper were upstairs. Well I rolled over a little bit, kind of like half asleep and I let one rip. "One" being a fart. It was fairly loud actually. I didn't think much of it so I continued to roll over, but after the fart sneaks out I hear Brodie's little voice go, "Daddy?"
Yep. That's how often my wonderful hubby farts. Our 15 month old hears a fart and just assumes it must've been dad. Love it.
"Being a full-time mother is one of the highest salaried jobs in my field, since the payment is pure love." -Mildred B. Vermont
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