Last weekend, I was able to visit Beau for the first time since before Christmas. I basically did nothing all weekend, and it was heaven.
So Sunday morning, Beau and I were cuddling, and this happened...
Me: Did you just toot?
Me: Did you just toot again?!
Beau: I think there's a frog outside.
At which point I couldn't stop laughing.
Tuesday night, Beau was traveling for work, and he spent the night with me. Again, we were cuddling.
Me: I can't believe you just tooted!
Beau: I think the frog followed me from home.
I have a feeling this will be our new favorite farting joke.