Fart. Yes, that is the memory that I'm forever going to associate with this particular Harem Christmas. Jason and Gina were kind enough to invite us all over and while it was an absolutely lovely time, my darling son had to go and be a little stinker. For dinner, we had a kid table (in the kitchen) and a grown-up table (in the dining room). And as all the adults are enjoying their meal and visiting and such, we hear from the other room what sounds like ridiculously loud farting. Upon further investigation, it was my son showing everyone how we learned to make the farting noise with his armpit. Ahhh, I'm such a proud Momma! ;o) It really was a great time! Hopefully we'll do it again next year (minus the farting!)
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