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Wednesday, November 12, 2008
If you don't want to read about gas... skip this entry.
I don't want to offend any one's sensibilities, but I felt like I might forget this someday and I did not want to. For about three or four months now Robby has been obsessed with his own gas. At first every time he would pass gas he would say, "Oops toots....I don't need to go poopoo." I mean every time! So sometimes 10 or 15 times a day. I tried to tell him that we did not need to know when he didn't need to go to the restroom, but only when he did. I thought it might help him not to announce every time he passes gas. No help....then he would just say, "oops toots." So I told him to go ahead and just say, "excuse me." So now to the funny part (at least to me!): Robby now goes through his day constantly saying, "excuse me" every time he passes gas. The funny thing is that you can't hear the gas, so Robby just walks around saying, "excuse me" and only Brian and I know that he is really walking around passing gas up a storm.... so now I can't help but to giggle every time he says, "excuse me." Our little family secret..only not anymore!
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