Showing posts with label fart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fart. Show all posts

Friday, November 30, 2012

Kids Say the Darnedest Things: Fart!

A few weeks ago, Jo farted. Oliver laughed, and then he said to me, "Oliver gets to say play food processor, Mom gets to sing, and Jo gets to fart."

Weird and funny, but what's weirder is that he's said that exact phrase about half a dozen times since then! I asked Andrew if he'd taught him to say that, but he hadn't.

So, now, every time Jo farts, Oliver explains to us that he gets to play the food processor, I get to sing, and Jo gets to fart.

Sunday, July 18, 2010

You Farted!

Every time Oliver's made an audible fart, I put my hand to my mouth, giggle, and announce, "You farted! Air came out of your butt! Teehee!" These days, any time he passes gas, he looks up at me with a big grin on his face and starts laughing or cooing as I tease him.