A "BURP" OFF??

We had a long great weekend down here this past weekend. Emma and I had a nice "Daddy/Daughter" day at Carowinds, which is similar to King's Dominion/Six Flags. Wonderful time going on the rollercoasters, carousels, bumper cars, you name it.

After a nice dinner, the kids played outside with their friends til dark.

As I'm putting the kids to bed, I'm chatting with Emma about our upcoming visit to Bowie. I start running down the list of everyone we'll see when in town. "Aunt Georgia, Uncle Rich and the kids, etc...."

I run through the whole list and when I'm done, Emma asks me "Is Aunt Erin the BURPING one?" "Why yes, she is," is my response. Emma's eyes grow WIDE as she says, "Picture this! 1 table, 2 chairs, and a whole LOTTA root beer! We can have a BURP OFF!"

So, Erin... come prepared. She is MY daughter and she DEFINITELY inherited my abilities to lose body pressure at will!

Kids...

ha!