Breakfast Conversation in Bel's Kitchen
Lulu: I've been practicing, Mom!
Me: Practicing what, Lulu?
Lulu (tucking her little fist into her armpit and pumping her elbow up and down): ARM FARTS!
Bet you wish you ate breakfast with us!
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2 comments:
My boys would love that performance!
Grreat blog post
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