Last night in the car, I was strapping Elliot into his car seat and there is a miasma. I say, “did you fart?” And he says, “yes, jungle fart!”

I don’t know where he learned “jungle fart”, and I know I shouldn’t laugh or he’ll repeat it, but I laughed. And laughed some more. And so did he. So I guess I’ll be hearing more about jungle farts in the future…

Photo taken long after the laughing stopped