Wednesday, May 30, 2012


A few weeks ago Ryan woke up and "tooted". He immediately started giggling, and I thought to myself "Oh boy, here we go. I'm in a household full of boys, so I better get used to this."

Almost every morning since then, Ryan wakes up, toots, and then immediately points to his bottom and shouts "Mine!". He's claiming his stinky ways and thinks it's hilarious. I of course can't help but laugh at him because while kind of gross, it's also really cute. He gets really upset if he tries to toot and he can't. Adam calls it a broken tooter.

God, if we have a 3rd child, can it please be a girl? I'm outnumbered here!

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