Growing up, my family somehow came up with the term bingo, for passing gas. I introduced it to my second graders, they thought it was hilarious, and they all used it in the classroom as opposed to the alternatives. Bondy has also adopted it, and I am pretty sure Bug is unaware that there is any other term. When I was putting him to sleep tonight he ripped a long low one. We both laughed and I said, "Was that a big bingo or what?!"
His response, "No, a tuba."
WHAT? Has he even heard what a tuba sounds like? Obviously so, because it was a pretty good comparison.
Awesome....seriously, it made my night.
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That is so funny! And, I love that you taught your kids at school bingo. It was the worst when a kid ripped one. But, always made me laugh too.
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