And by all boy, I mean nothing but gas. Seriously. I don’t think any other human has the amount of gas that this kid has in him. Luckily, it doesn’t seem to bother him much. But so that it stays that way, we’re on the floor working that gas out at least two or three times.
You guys know about me and poop jokes, right? Well, much to my surprise, it turns out that baby farts never get old. I laugh every.single.time.
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