The W Family Chronicles

The gas we pass…

Posted on: October 8, 2007

(For those who don’t know, that is a kid’s book title! I’m not just trying to be gross, though if you find gas gross, you might want to skip this one. 😉 )

Living with 3 boys, I am subjected to a LOT of gas. And potty humor. I admit to finding it funny at times…but generally it is some thing I can live without. But of course D and J think it is funny and they have now rubbed off on my sweet little baby.

This weekend, D was holding C and apparently C passed some very loud gas or something. And D exclaims “What was that?!?” And do you know what my sweet little baby said?


And it continued throughout the weekend. And is still happening today. I assume he got this from his big brother. I am mortified. But at the same time it is *so* funny to see this little tiny boy saying “Faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaart!” with this big grin on his face. Hmmmmmmm…maybe that’s why it keeps happening…I crack up every time he says it!

In other C news, I taught him how to blow kisses last night. Adorable! And he’s now putting signs together in “sentences.” Last night he signed “more book” and “more eat.” I am SO impressed! He babbles constantly, but I cannot understand most of what he’s saying. He is very good with his signs, though. He hasn’t slept through again, though he’s definitely going back to sleep much easier than when we first started. Maybe someday we’ll know what it’s like to sleep all night!


1 Response to "The gas we pass…"

This one and “Everyone Poops” are my fav’s!

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W Family Players

D is the dad, the husband, and the breadwinner. All around nice guy and good at pretty much everything he does. It's disgusting, really. But makes him worth keeping around.

M is the mom, the wife, and the hopeless housekeeper. At least the kids' heads haven't fallen off yet. Beyond that, she sucks at the "stay at home" thing. Oh, and she's the blogger.

J is the big boy. Born October 11 2002, he is in kindergarten and loves it. Now 6 years old, and too smart for his own good. Talks a lot but extremely entertaining.

C is the little boy. Born June 26, 2006, he went through a lot in his first year but is doing just fine now. The only blond in the family, so his paternity is routinely questioned by rude strangers.

V is our baby girl. She is brand new and arrived in January 2009. So far everything is going well. We're thrilled to have added the final piece to our family puzzle. And yes, she WILL be the final piece!


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