The Sweet and I have been body comfortable with each other for years now, farting just isn't a problem between us. That's why this weekend was full of "ooohh babe, that STINKS!" and laughing and "oh god I have to walk back through it", because we also love food and don't care what the ingredients are gonna do to our guts.
I had a 10 minute 'laughing so hard I can't breathe' attack in the shower after a long super weird sounding fart, Sweet was trying to hold me up and then my laughing infected him and it was 4 am so we were trying to be quiet but also still dying laughing - idk it was hilariously sweet how we ended up just holding onto each other and trying to muffle the laughs with a towel in-between wiping the laughter tears off our faces.
Very much a 'real people love' moment that goes into the happy memories brain book.