Warning: This next post might change your opinion of Ms. Annie

So this morning Annie woke up in the worst mood, I was getting ready in the bathroom and she walked in crying and grabbed my hand and said “to bed, to bed”. So I thought she might just want to lay down and snuggle for a while. We walked into her room and she crawled up into bed and started crying again and when I asked what she needed, she told me to “go away!” Well, that worked fine for me since I still had some things to do so I left her alone. She laid in bed for another 10 minutes, just staring at the ceiling and finally got back up, all cheery like her usual self. Soon after we were getting her dressed, and when she took off her dirty diaper she laid down the loudest fart I have ever heard come out of such a small behind. And she thought it was hilarious, and said "again?" I said why not? So she got another one out, then 2 more followed...then "again?" and I said I didn't think she could get any more out...but she did get one little squeaker out before Bailey came in and distracted her. Probably a good thing because I didn't see an end to her trying for farts (or “burps” as she likes to call them) and you know there is a limit to how many farts you can produce before something else starts happening...funny cause it's true.