I love to be like a fly on the wall when Carl is giving Peyton his bedtime tuck-in. Tonight they were giggling SUPER hard, so I had to check out why. Peyton kept farting on Carl. Man ... his room stunk REALLY bad. He is ALL "boy".

I was so amused by it that I forgot Preston's bath water was running. WHEW, glad that I caught it in time before it ran over.
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