family room (Photo credit: Teny Jr)
I was sitting in the family room with my three sons, who were playing happily. Then the phone rang, and, when I stood up to answer it, I……passed gas. I hoped my sons were too distracted to notice, but right after I clicked “talk” on the phone, my sweet, little two-year-old called, “Mamaaa! You have-a go POOOPS!” I’m not sure if my friend on the other end of the line also heard; I haven’t built up enough courage to ask her!
Anne, mother of 3
Motherhood and Martial Arts 
Oh my…gas happens! At least that two-year-old seems to know the signs to go potty–must be potty trained!
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Happens to me allllll the time.
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Now is that from the coffee or the evening beer? 😉
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Hahaha, a little bit of everything. I’d glady have gas for the foods I love 😛 tmi?
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Haha. All’s fair in mommy blogs!
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Oh Lordy, what a riot! But in my place, everybody would be trying to take credit for the rip. 😉
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Haha!
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