...Toot in your Dad's Hands!  That's the song Mom's been singing since last night.  Right after dinner last night, I was a mess and coated with food, so Dad went to give me a bath.  I got naked (yeah!  Fun times!) and Dad was carrying me to the tub.  My buns were in his hands, bare cheeks and all, and I accidently let one rumble.  Oops!  Did I do that?  My bad... Dad let out a squeal like one of the crazy greyhounds...and Mom heard it from the other room and was wondering what all the ruckus was about.  It was pretty funny!!!
 
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