Flatulence . . .

I don't know if you have this problem at your house,

but we sure do!

We were leaving one night recently and 

Whoa!

Whoever lit up the entry way did a stellar job!

Micah blamed me,

but I convinced her it was Sam because he had just been standing there . . .

I put on my coat and

Whoa!

It turns out that the doggie doodoo I had collected early that morning

was still in my pocket and

it didn't just smell,

it STUNK!

Opps!