it begins…
It begins…
Our four year old has learned the concept of fart wars:
- Wait for Dad to lay on the floor.
- Approach unsuspecting Dad.
- Smile cutely.
- Sit on Dad’s head.
- Fart.
It has become apparent to Dad that what you reap is what you shall sow. So, to each of my sisters, sorry about those times as kids where I sat on your head and let one fly.