Someone will say, "Oh Sarabeth. Did you have to say that?" It will probably be my dad or my sister. Yes, I did have to post this. I had to. If you had smelt it you would have had to as well. Okay, maybe not, but I had to.
Just take my son's poop and hang it in your closet to keep the moths out of your wool clothes.
Why?
It smelled just like napthalene. That is mothballs. I'm not in any way, shape, or form exaggerating.
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When he is gets a little older, I'm going to teach him to do this: Sniffing noise. Mommie,... you stink.
Ha. ha. Hee. Hee. Oh so much fun to be an AUNT!!!!
*eye roll*
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