Rhys climbed up onto my lap and snuggled up at Cheeseburger in Paradise (restaurant).
Chris: Do you know that this is the first restaurant that you ever came too? You fell asleep before we even left the house, slept in the car seat all the way through dinner, and didn't wake up until we were back home. (I'm starting to feel all fatherly and nostalgic at this point).
Rhys (staring into my eyes): I may poot (i.e. fart). He then stares into the distance for a couple of seconds then looks right at me again, smiling wide: "I pooted".
