So I'm laying in bed last night. And my belly rumbles. And I thought to myself, "Aww, that felt like a kick. Awww, remember when I was pregnant. I loved little kicks like that." And I couldn't wait to tell Ricardo.
"You just had a sentimental moment about a gas rumble? That potentially may progress to a fart later on?"
"Yes. Yes I did."
I love that guy forever.
And, end scene.
That's how I and my belly roll.
