In bed, Liv called out to Soph.
Liv (devilish grin): Soph! Soph! Look! Look!
Soph: What?
Liv (still grinning, eyes darting from side to side): Look!
**I, of course, plagued by curiosity, began looking around for the object of discussion.**
Liv: Look!
Soph (getting impatient): Look at what?
Suddenly, under the cover of her pink duvet, a resounding *TOOT!* echoes in the room.
Liv immediately starts laughing and Soph quickly catches on and joins in.
I am amazed that this tiny runt can grasp toilet humor.
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