I was cooking dinner when Angus came to me, holding his finger out in front of himself, squeaking and looking distressed. I assumed he had boobooed it and wanted it kissed. As my lips touched the adorable, little, pink fingertip, I realized that he wasn't hurt, he was showing me a booger!!!!!!!
Remember when Snoopy kissed Lucy? Yeah, that was me!
3 comments:
LOL -- that's freakin' funny. And nasty.
Oh go ahead and laugh! One day Mrs. Todd will show you the pink lines and you too will be bombarded with gross.
Boogers are to kids what fine wine is to us... (I would say 'just not as tasty as was origanally thought,' but I really do think kids enjoy the flavor of their own boogers. And because I have been a sub in a preschool and a babysitter plenty I would say sharing boogers is a lot easier than sharing toys!)
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