Ian came into our room this morning and told us there was snow on the ground...at 3:30am.
Later, after I convinced him to sleep a little longer, he woke up again (in our bed) and let out a little gas...then fell out of bed.
He says, giggling, "I was so excited that I tooted and then fell out of bed!"
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