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Sam has discovered his belly button, which he affectionately calls his beely button.

Given any opportunity, he'll peel up his shirt, point to his navel and shriek, "BEELY BUTTON!" at the top of his lungs.

But he isn't content to stop there. Today, while we were out shopping, he decided that it would be good fun to suddenly yank up my shirt and point out my belly button to the people shopping near by.

Thank God I was wearing a bra when this happened, or else the shoppers on Aisle 12 would have gotten a bit more of a show than they'd planned on.

Posted 05 January 2006 at 07:12 PM