Tuesday, January 17, 2006

Pooter Tooter


Two mornings ago, I was changing Gabrielle's diaper. I leaned over to get some wipes, placing my head a little too near her body. She farted on my face. I felt the puff of air, I looked up, and she was grinning. No kidding.

http://community.webshots.com/user/thelutzes

2 comments:

  1. .
    There is a time for everything,
    a season for every activity
    under heaven. A time to be
    born and a time to die. A
    time to plant and a time to
    harvest. A time to kill and
    a time to heal. A time to
    tear down and a time to
    rebuild. A time to cry and
    a time to laugh. A time to
    grieve and a time to dance.
    A time to scatter stones
    and a time to gather stones.
    A time to embrace and a
    time to turn away. A time to
    search and a time to lose.
    A time to keep and a time to
    throw away. A time to tear
    and a time to mend. A time
    to be quiet and a time to
    speak up. A time to love
    and a time to hate. A time
    for war and a time for peace.

    May this be
    your time to laugh,
    embrace & receive
    personal peace,
    Dr. Howdy

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  2. Anonymous1:15 AM

    Hey Lutzes, for some reason, I think she looks like Jennifter in this picture. She does have the Lutzes'character on her face.

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