Potty Humor

Although we do not advocate or endorse potty humor in our home, it does happen on occassion. Let me preface by saying that Pompey is the proper one around here. I am sure you already assumed that either because you know me or you read the blog. After Pitufo was born and I saw that I was certainly to be outnumbered, I decided to tone down the things that I find hilarious in order to not be inundated with disgustingness 24/7 by the time all the littles are preteens.
However, Pitufo just has it in him. We do not model or embrace potty humor but it happens. And he loves it. And so, I have conceded to one thing because I cannot hide my laughter.
We call toots, toots. It is descriptive yet appropriate.
Pitufo, after said event, says, in a crazy voice, "Thank you for my TOOtie!!" It is hilarious.
And also a warning of the smell that is yet to come.
An inside joke of sorts.
Very funny.
I can hear my brother laughing all the way from heaven.