Last night we were eating at McDonald's when Eli lets out an audible fart. He giggles a little then says, "That was a tricky one." Mark and I couldn't stop laughing about it, but where in the heck did it come from?
At that same McDonald's, following the fart lead, I took him to the bathroom with our giant portable Diego toilet seat I had been carrying around in my bag all day. He resisted the toilet and ended up sticking his new show right in the toilet water, right up to the hem of his pants. I was disgusted, even if the water had not yet been used. Sick.
Here's a picture of the little stinker looking like he is doing something tricky on the girl next to him.

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