Go on........... ask how Ben got that graze on his forehead!Well, he got it when Ryan was sitting on his head, farting. Ben squirmed (with hysterical giggling mind you!) and that meant his head was musheed into the concrete racing track in our back yard! Noice!!
We are well and truly in the middle of the farting, burping and bodily functions phase of boyhood. I know boys need to be boys but why is it so hard to try to mould them into civilised human beings? I am thinking it is nearly time to put them in a dutch oven cooked by their father in the hope of curing this current "Phase"!
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