A funny post for today....

Last night when I came home from work...Baby Boy had recieved a toy from a friend. A toy cell phone with Spiderman on the flip picture. Not only did I become friends with Spiderman...and Baby Boy show me his new skill of flipping the top and saying " Wats up SpidMan! Hello?!" He also showed me his level of confidently saying "No Mommy My Phone!" It was past his bed time and I was trying to explain that Spiderman had to go to sleep too and it could charge beside Mommy's phone...when....

POOT!! rumble rumble....POOT!

It surprised me so that I laughed and said "Ewwww...you farted...." Baby Boy took it and ran with it.... He giggled, "I farted!...." Then after a funny look on his face he laughed again...."out my booty!" He continued this for a couple minutes when he burped.... He called that a fart too, but after explaining that when it comes out your mouth its a burp he laughed and tried to fart again.

Oh, but don't forget Spiderman...Baby Boy then felt the urge to pick up the toy phone and call Spiderman, and tell him that he could fart out of his booty... He laughed at that for a hour. I couldn't get mad...I was trying to keep from cracking up myself. His face was so innocent and yet so devious.

And that is how farting made my night at midnight....