Seven loves tooting. This is a well-known fact. I'm sure her love of toots stems from the fact that both Boyfriend and I think it's hilarious to hear a tiny, pretty little girl pass gas, and loudly. One day I'll tell her that it's probably not socially acceptable, but for now, we all giggle about it and most of the time she'll say "excuse me."
One day, Sev was wearing a pair of shorts that were made of very lightweight fabric. She had a serious case of the toots and the force of the air puffed up her shorts a bit in the back.
She came to me, laughing hysterically and said,
"I tooted and my pants blew up!"
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