They are always listening.

Yesterday morning, Bella was sitting at the kitchen table finishing her breakfast while Vince and I were in our room getting dressed and ready for the day.  While Vince was getting some pants out of the closet, he farted.  I hear this little voice all the way from the kitchen say, "What do you say Daddy?"  Vince's reply was, "How did you know it was me?"  Her response, "because you do that all the time."  Classic.

Moral of the story, kiddos are always listening, so be careful.

xoxo