A bedtime story
Jul
13
So my last post was about the girls in bed this morning. Here's tonight's story....
Dude informs me that Belly had quite a bit of gas as she was trying to fall asleep tonight (which is a direct result of the broccoli at dinner). He asked her why she was so tooty fruity. She said, "I don't know. I have toots coming out of my bum and going into my Easter basket." Oh lordy I find that hilariously funny!
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