The charming and beautiful Susan unpacked the Christmas decorations last night after Allie was down. We we're so happy when we found the Farting Santa we unwrapped at a Yankee Swap office gift exchange either last year or the year before, I don't remember.But while you all are out there getting Baby Einstein learning toys and trinkets tainted with lead-laced Chinese paint, we'll be giving Allie some real-life-lessons.
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Look at that smile!! I wish I could be right there to see it!
allie, too...
Never too young to teach them the important stuff. :) My brother-in-law would be proud of you.
My dad thinks there should be a line of dolls out their called "The Fart Family", so the kids (actually more specifically ~ the BOYS! ) immmediately thought of him and insist that Pop must get one for Christmas! What is it with boys and bodily function humor??!! It is a perfect white elephant exchange, though! :)
Anything that makes Allie laugh is worth it. I myself can't help but laugh at anything to do with farting. I find it really funny.
c'mon, jody... you know it's not just the boys that think this is funny. be honest.
Seriously... it's more of a boy thing around here.... however the Three Stooges seem to appeal to everyone around here except me... yes, I know I need to lighten up... I've been told I'm way too serious. That's why I love my husband... he makes me laugh!
If you met my mom it would all make sense... we're cut from the same cloth, I think. If I am to survive the teenage years, though, it's looking like a sense of humor will be essential in maintaining sanity.. is this true?
Santa is fat - fat = gas - gas = farts - farts = laughter.
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