There are certain moments in your life you'll never forget. Be it a wedding day, birth of a child or something else dear to you. I have just had one of these moments. I taught my 3 year old daughter the "pull my finger" farting routine earlier. Within an hour she wandered over, uttered the magical "pull my finger" phrase and proceeded to let rip. I've never been more proud.
I certainly am. I'm going to be spending lots of time with the school headmaster. She's nearly old enough to reach the beer from the fridge too. Beer slave a-go-go. Only another two years & her kidneys will be ready for sale.
Thats touching ..... cloth.</p> I'm so pleased for her and you must be mighty proud. My daughter did a belter earlier - its gonna be fun in the tent tomorrow neet. </p>
Brilliant! I remember it so well with my own daughter 35 years ago. Now teaching my grandson the same tricks; he is also the new beer slave. Brought a tear to my eye!
Got to make the best of the next few years. She won't get as much attention when we start adopting multiple African children. It's all the rage these days. I'm doing it alphabetically - One from Angola, then Botswana, then Congo etc etc. Kids are great. It's surprising how much coal they can mine in a single day.
