This morning I softly said, "Hey big girl, Happy Valentine's Day." In response, Charlotte rolled over and ripped three big ones. I snickered and asked, "Is that how you say 'Happy Valentine's Day'? With toots?"
From the darkened depths of the crib Charlotte broke into giggles and said, "Valentine toots!" We both laughed out loud, and for the rest of the morning Char and I chuckled over her fart joke.
I hope you have a happy Valentine's Day, too.
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