Bad: Your daughter picks a huge booger out of her nose during her bedtime story. You send her to the bathroom to dispose of it.
Worse: Hours later, you grab a Kleenex from the bathroom box and discover that same booger carefully preserved in the corner. Of a tissue that has not even left the box.
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She was being economical???
Oh, but my child feeds me his boogers. (Or tries to until I realize what is going on.)
"C'mon Mommy, Yummy!"
At least yours uses a tissue - who knows where my son puts him...
I mean "them" - I need to learn to double check my comments before hitting the "publish" button!
HAHA! Last week we were at a friend's house and while playing in her child's bedroom noticed *many* boogers smeared on the wall next to the child's bed. It was one of those "should I tell her or not" situations.
A tissue still left in the box, or a dozen tissues for one tiny dribble of snot - take your pick.
Someday, they'll be able to hit that happy medium. Someday.
Oh my god. Not ready for this. Not. Ready.
The good news is it made me laugh.
A lot.
Oh my. I've just had a vision of my future.
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