Table manners

Tonight we had fried fish. As if he knew that the batter had beer in it, David finished his dinner with an enormous belch.

"BURRRP!"

"David, say 'excuse me.'"

"BURRRP!"

"David, say 'ex-'"

"BURRRP!"

He did this four or five times. Brian had him laughing harder each time, which only made it worse. Aren't my children precious?