...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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