K has figured out where her little farts are coming from. Every time she releases some gas, Len and I always smile and clap, which she loves.
Now that she knows that she is the one producing the fun sounds that are coming from her behind, after she farts, she leans to one side and tries to squeeze one more out. Quite often she's successful, which makes us all laugh hysterically.
Back in the USA
5 months ago
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Oh my gosh, this seriously made me laugh out loud! Too funny.
Good luck with the house-hunting! That must be so exciting (and tiring...)
and btw, I meant to reply to your last email: yes, I am jealous that you have a chiro at your beck and call... I always said I wanted to marry a chiropractor!
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