We took Eileen to her dance class yesterday.
This is what she said in the car.
'My best friend is called Gracie'
'Gracie & I are fart sisters, we both fart when we eat
apple peel'
'Everything in Nana's house makes her fart,
she farts all the time!'
I hadn't, honestly, but unfortunately the DGC all find
my tummy problems hysterically funny
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My son is threatening to write a book about his 14 month old daughter, called "fart pants" because she is so, so windy!
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