We've been doing a lot of Chitty Chitty Bang Bang around here lately—singing, dancing, listening, reading, living. And we only have minor roles (I can only imagine what the leads are going through).
Zoë passed some gas during our couple prayer this evening.
"Oh!" she exclaimed. She smiled big and looked mighty proud of herself.
I won't speculate what that says about the environment she's being raised in.
Instead I will tell you that after the prayer Andrew quipped, "Those were some pretty sweet toots, Zoë."
And then I died laughing.
Zoë passed some gas during our couple prayer this evening.
"Oh!" she exclaimed. She smiled big and looked mighty proud of herself.
I won't speculate what that says about the environment she's being raised in.
Instead I will tell you that after the prayer Andrew quipped, "Those were some pretty sweet toots, Zoë."
And then I died laughing.
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