Salem was playing with the much loved Barbie House this weekend. As it turns out, that toy has proved to be money well spent. She loves the thing, plays with it all the time.
Back to the story... She was playing behind me while I was working on the computer. I smelled a foul odor and instinctively turned around to note the source. She looked up at me from behind her Barbie House and knew right away why I had turned around.
her: "Mommy, can you turn on the bathroom light for me?....I keep smelling farts."
What I don't get is she knew she had to go because of the odor and not that she felt the flatulence? What a weirdo.
Monday, February 16, 2009
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