Nuggets

On mornings like this, I can see the positive side of selective hearing… BW & JB were playing outside of our bedroom early in the morning and their conversation went a little something like this…

"It smells like chicken nuggets… because I farted."

"What BW?"

"Chicken nuggets."

"Oh… EW!"

"OH! Now it's starting to smell… Yuck."

"BW!!"

"Now it's gone… Phew."

It's days like this that there simply is not enough coffee.