I have another Little Sprout/Belly Button story!
The other day when we went to Wild Mountain, I had laid one of our sleeping bags on the ground in hopes that Little Sprout would take a nap. Grandpa Barefoot's feet were hurting him, so he laid down with her.
Little Sprout, having no intention of taking a nap no matter how tired she was, started picking all the linty little "pills" off the sleeping bag.
Guess where she thought she should store them?
Uh-huh. Grandpa Barefoot's belly-button was just hanging out right there looking empty, so she decided to fill it! It is so funny that big manly men make totally girly sounds when someone is playing with their belly button.....