Oh dear Lord help me! All I do is fart. But they make me wanna leave the room. They've gotten so much worse since 34 weeks. Longer and stinkier. Its got so bad I actually gag. I'm becoming my dad. He farts with anything. Give him a glass of water he farts give him anything he farts. We tell him no deviled eggs or baked beans on holidays or he stinks the whole house up. The other day he farted wasn't so bad. He said Marissa did it. Meaning me. So I far which was 10 times worse and say dad did it. He goes touche.... But last night I passed gas and I swore I smelt it next morning. Its getting bad. Sorry for the post.