What is it about boys and their boogers?
This is a serious question. Timothy discovered a few months ago that he has boogers and one of his favorite bedtime/car ride hobbies is thoroughly examining them. And sharing them with others.
The other night we are laying in bed, the room is absolutely silent, and then Timothy says :
The other night we are laying in bed, the room is absolutely silent, and then Timothy says :
" See? A Booger."
I open up my eyes and his finger is about 2 centimeters from my face with a big one on the end of it. After screaming and demanding he put it on the tissue, I couldn't help but laugh hysterically.
He's so random!
Those are the pajamas I made him for Christmas. He's outgrowing them already! They look baggy because he's so skinny, like his parents.
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