Flatulance…
Ok, so about a week ago we went to Joann Fabrics and were wheeling Aiden around in the shopping cart when he said, “My farted.” Brandon and I looked at each other and asked, “Did he just say what we think he said?” To which Aiden of course repeated himself, “My farting.” Oi. Well then last night he was tooting again and said, “My farting.” Then he expelled a big one and said, “Daddy’s farting.” Brandon corrected him by saying, “Oh no, that was definitely you.” My son is already passing the blame…Oh dear.