Seriously.
This morning as I was nursing Ian and thinking to myself What necklace shall I wear today? (I picked the Scrabble tiles piece), Ian let out a pretty loud toot.
He startled himself, pulled off the breast, looked at me quizzically, then turned his head toward his backside and sniffed. No joke; he smelled his own fart.
And then he looked at me...and smiled.
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Well, just goes to show you that he is a typical man....LOL
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