Jason was sick with a stomach bug over the weekend, and pretty miserable on Saturday. The girls and I spent the day out of the house, to let him get some much-needed sleep.
That night, at bed time, Ainsley decided Daddy needed a hug and kiss goodnight. She scrambled up onto the bed, and launched herself at him.
Daddy: That's a big hug!
Ainsley: And that's a big gas! I don't need a new diaper. I don't need new panties, Mommy. That was just gas!
So much her Daddy's girl.