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She said, "Daddy, I toot!"
He said, "I know! I felt it!"
Then the doctor walked in, and my step-daughter looked at him and said, "I tooted on Daddy!"
The doctor was like, "Umm...that's nice."
Apparently not everyone is as amused by her gas as we are.
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I'm sure this Breakfast of Champions I'm eating (coffee and a fun size pack of M&Ms) will totally help the whole being tired thing...
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His dad is coming over with his truck today so they can go get the dirt for the front garden. YIPPEE! Dirt!
I never knew I could get so excited about DIRT.
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UPDATE: Pictures! Whoo hoo! I'll post more when we get everything done...
Here's the house before:



And the steps we painted with concrete paint. Thank GOD it looks less pink that I thought it did originally...

So, what do you think?
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