classy.

On our way home from Seattle in June, we stopped a gas station for a potty break. Adam and Macie were the only ones to go in. Macie came out with the biggest grin on her face and something hiding behind her back. I thought it was another treat, which they probably didn't need, and was overly priced at the gas station in the middle of nowhere. But, it wasn't. Oh, no. It was "better" than that. It was much much more classy. Leave it Adam, however, to buy this beauty for our children:

Yes, you are reading it right. Dr. Fart. We are the owners of a Dr. Fart device. One of those things you see in gas stations and wonder who in their right mind would buy one. Yeah, we have one. And it's probably our kids favorite toy. They laugh and giggle, and follow people around to give the followee and unexpected surprise. The love it. Jacob especially. He caught on to it quick. He always says, "Ew. Yuck. Gross." And then laughs uncontrollably. Just the other day, however, he decided to put it behind his own bum and push the button, making the noise, and saying "I toot!"

It's such a classy toy. You all need one. Thank you, Adam, for ours! It's such a wonderful addition to our home! ;-)