Saturday, April 21, 2007

Worthy of it's own entry in the baby book

John, Alex and I are all on our bed. John and I are talking while Alex is burning off some steam jumping on the mattress before we put him down for the night.  Suddenly, I hear a fart.  It's one of those long high pitched farts like you're letting air out of a balloon by stretching the opening.  The room goes silent as John and I look at each other accusingly.  Then Alex giggles and I hear one more little toot from the unquestionable direction of his butt.



Baby's first laugh at own fart:  Friday, April 20, 2007



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