I remember when I was little, and my brother was even littler, we were spending the night at my grandma's. We were sitting at the dinner table and I, well, I "passed gas." My brother just laughed and called me out, announcing that I "farted", which is hilarious to say when you are 4 or 5, as he was. Seeing my embarrassment, my uncle told him, "Little girls don't fart. They puff."
Well, the other day I was changing Ava's diaper. I put some powder on her butt, lifted her legs to adjust the diaper underneath her, and she literally "puffed!" A little stinker came out carrying with it a little cloud of powder! She added a whole new meaning to the word 'puff.' That's my girl!
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I puffed today!!
That is so cute!
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