It’s those special moments as a family that make you so grateful... Like when you’re giving your 18-mo daughter a bath and she’s learned to dump cupfuls of water out of the tub and into your lap with glee. And once you and your loving husband are drying off that lovely daughter with a towel, all huddled in the tiny bathroom and your faithful dog, just at the threshold of the door, emits a curdling, eggy fart that engulfs all three humans in the bathroom to the point of choking them out...
All we could do was laugh and cough. And Nora laughed because we were laughing. I’m pretty sure she can’t detect rancid dog farts yet...
Special.
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