Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Deuling butts

I was laying in bed, it's late, maybe 2am.  I had just fed Max and got him to sleep in his cradle.  John was snoring in bed next to me.  He farts.  Then I heard a loud fart coming from the cradle on the other side of me.  Max farted.  Then next to me John farts again.  Then a loud rumble from the cradle again!  I'm caught in the crossfire of a Dillier sleeping fart war!  I'm sure if Alex had been in the room I'd have heard his butt chime in as well.



2 comments:

  1. Be afraid, very afraid...it happens slowly then the next thing you know...there are 3 Dillier-boy-butts...butting into you...
    I really feel bad for you. Good luck and I hope you can survive!

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  2. Oh my hell! That is so stinking funny!

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