OK, so this morning I am putting Evan in the car and as I am buckling him, he snorts from a stuffy nose. I sweetly say, "Oh, poor baby, you've got boogies?" Boogies are what he calls snot and boogers.
He replies, "Yes, momma, I got boogies." Nothing out of the ordinary about that, BUT, then he follows with "I don't eat boogies, I drink boogies".
Um......hmmm......OK. I guess the good news is that it sounds like he knows he shouldn't eat them. After that, I'm at a loss.
Moving on. We have some more chicks. Evan loves them. He is so gentle with them, thank goodness.
1 comment:
hahaha Oh widdle boys and boogers:) The chicks are PRECIOUS and so is he with them:)
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