We are a very windy family generally. But DS2 outdoes us all.
I've told this story on here before but it's still a good 'un...
As a newborn he would produce so much wind, we would just stare in amazement while this tiny baby would let rip with the power and velocity of a shire horse.
He used to get a very hard tummy so I would lift up his legs and 'bicycle' him which would, in turn, release (a lot) of gas.
3am one night. Just fed. Rock hard tummy. Lifted up legs which didn't work. Realised he needed a nappy change.
Made the fatal error of lifting his legs to slip the fresh nappy underneath. The force of all his wind released a poonami of such epic magnitude into my face, it actually hit the wall behind me.
There was even an outline of my head on the wallpaper. Thank god I was wearing glasses (although I did think if this was a comedy, little windscreen wipers would then have gone into action)
DS2 still produces legendary farts..and is mighty proud of them. He can clear a room in seconds....