tony and madison just came downstairs with a whoopie cushion (I pretended I didn’t see it in his hands). then tony asked me to come sit in the corner of the couch, that it ‘felt funny’ and he wanted me to check it out. but, not only did I have to sit down, I also had to make sure to lean up against the back cushion.

I think I did great pretending to be surprised when the couch made the pooting noise. those two young’uns laughed forever. atleast a week. or a couple of hours. well, maybe just a minute or two, but they laughed really hard.

after that, they put it under the rocking chair, so when I go sit over there to feed the baby, it’s gonna poot again.

*sigh*, the things I do for these kids…