So the other night, Isabella managed to negotiate her way into sleeping with mom and dad in our room. Sometime in the middle of the night, Bella woke up and went to to her own room.
In the morning, my wife asked, "Bella, why did you go back to your bed?"
Bella's response, "Because dad snores and bad smells come out of him!"
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HA HA!! Sounds like you've inherited some traits from Uncle Willie!
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