So I was standing upstairs, changing baby boy's bum. Big boy comes wandering into the room, and out of the blue asks the question,
" Mummy, do Oompa-Loompas burp?"
It's a good question. Not one I'd ever really considered
in great depth at all, but it's a fair question. One which I might have answered if I'd been able to stop laughing.
To me, it's a perfect example of life with three boys. Funny, unexpected and surprising.
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