Today we went to story time at the library. When we got out of the car the smell of the farms (manure) was in the air.
Kyla: I smell like something. (That's what she says when she smells something.) It smell yucky.
Me: I think that is the fertilizer. (followed by a brief explanation)
Kyla: Why dat turd-ilizer?
Me: No, honey. It's FERT-ilizer.
Kyla: Fart-ilizer?
Well, she makes a good point.
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