Growing up, I toot-tooted. I was not allowed to say the word Fart. Even now, I still have a hard time saying Fart. (Sometimes I say a "Omg, a mouse on a motorcycle!" Dan always falls for it too) I assumed as my boys grew up, I would also teach them to "toot toot." I never thought I would need to do it so soon. Imagine my dismay (or laughter) when Nicky the other day told me "Nicky farted." He thinks this is hilarious. I am so lucky.
Last weekend when Shauna and Val were her, Shauna, um...well she toot tooted! and she said "Omg! what was that?!"My precocious little boy Nicky said "A duck, quack quack."
with a stright face.
Awesome.
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