Aubrey and Emma are playing in the bathtub while I kill some time on the computer. I heard an explosion of bubbles from the bathroom and Emma scream, “Ewwww, paper mill!!”
Aubrey: YOU’RE the one who tooted!
Emma: Heehee, I know!
I’m pretty sure Aubrey is so glad Emma is out of her “floater” phase, she didn’t even care.
I seriously just love your girls and I have never even met them! Your household reminds me of my sisters! I have 2 sisters and us girls have a hoot together even when we are miles apart! I love coming on your blog when I need a good laugh!
Who needs a jet tub when you have Emma?!!
My kids' newest warning is "Incoming!" whenever they are about to let out a little toot! At least they're giving us time to prepare, I guess.
Paper mill? Is that what you guys call it? If so…how did this come about?
Nat,
We've never called it that before but there is a huge paper mill in Chas that we drive by on occasion and it smells like DEATH. Apparently Emma did too!
R