Last night I was changing Rebecca’s diaper with my head bent down checking to make sure that her backside was all clean and talking to her as a good mother should, when I felt a rush of air brush past my teeth.  The little stinker farted in my mouth!  I’m just lucky that it wasn’t one of her explosive poos.  The sad thing is, my face wasn’t that close to her heiny.  She is quite talented.

Here is a disgusting and yet interesting bit of info.  Something I ate yesterday caused Miss Rebecca to have green poo today.  I was not affected in this manner.  How does that manage to happen?