Boys! I tell ya! What is it about farts and boys? (Did she just say that? Is she REALLY talking about farts on her blog?) YEP...and it's ALL DAVID'S FAULT! I'll give it to you that some women have a secret *snicker, snicker* love of farting, as well....I dare not mention names, Atlanta, but they are out there...be sure of that! Tonight as I am away at a wonderful night of learning about the Psalms of Ascent, David sends me a txt that he taught Luke to say, 'Toot'. NICE is all I could txt back! PROUD, I tell ya, PROUD!I am surprised, however, that it wasn't a goal of David's for it to be Luke's first word. David is all about the bodily noises, much to my dismay! I cannot tell you how often I YELL and HIT him for it...the noises are one thing, but the smell...ugh...I.cannot.take.it! Not that mine don't stink, but I tell him often that I may have 5 a YEAR that smell like his ALWAYS smell! It's nasty, trust me!
I should have known from the first date when he decided to expell the nastiness ON me! I wondered for a l-o-n-g time if he really liked me because of that night! (He argues that he felt so comfortable around me that he just could not help himself! I will give him the fact that our friend's mom made some pretty potent enchilada's for us and we.were.all.feeling.it. but the comfort thing on a first date is a stretch!)
Thankfully, David is wonderful in every other way and even helps me reinforce 'Excuse Me'...right, Honey? My baby is just too small to already say and chuckle at the word, 'Toot'. I'm in for it, I believe! Hmph! Boys!
(The picture above is hilarious...this is what Luke does when you ask him to smile now! I'm glad I got a shot of it! He actually looks like he's repulsed by Daddy's smell, too! HA!)
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