My little, sweet boy is quickly becoming a man. "What," you say, "he is only nine months old!" But alas, he has already started the application process for his "Man Card." He recently discovered that toots are funny. Every time he hears a little thunder down under, he giggles and smiles. His Dad is very proud. I personally blame Cary, just because of all the fun he used to have with the Fart Machine.
On another note, I have lost four pounds since giving up diet and regular soda. It has been so hard, I literally took a minute to sniff Derek's Dr. Pepper at lunch today!
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Who's the one who came over to my dorm room and laughed until she cried over farts.com?
BTW - still have the fart machine and it started going off mysteriously in my backpack in the ACU library one day. There weren't even any batteries in the remote control.
Wait...are you saying farts AREN'T funny?! Because at our house, they're apparently hilarious. Cason always says, "What was that?" after he lets one out.
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