I thought that I understood a fair bit about the monkeys. Seems I still have a lot to learn... Monkey 2 drew a picture of her innards about a year ago, it had a stomach for dinner and a much bigger stomach for dessert. Ok, makes sense.
But today we had this conversation
me - pooh what a stink, who farted?
everyone else - no, not me
me - well someone did, this house reeks
Monkey 2 - is it Saturday or Sunday?
me - it is Saturday
Monkey 2 - well, I never fart on Saturday, so it couldn't have been me.
who knew?
Emma Davidson | 7:10 pm
ROFLMAO!
beats the pants off my monkey 1 who usually just blames either the baby or her Dad.