My darling son,
I am aware that I have preached sharing for the entire 3 years of your existence...Thank you for sharing when you feel like it. I do greatly appreciate it. Why, may I ask, do you feel the need to share your boogers?? How about your chewed food?? Just because you do not want these lovely things, does not mean that I do. Most importantly, why do you feel as though you must share your cold germs?? The next time I feel as though I am going to cough or sneeze, I am going to run to you...and sneeze or cough in your face...perhaps I will wait until you are older and become aware of the grossness...
Dearest son, please stop this. It is deeesgusting.
And now, thanks to you, I have a sore throat....
Your ever lovin' mommy
Lisa!
ReplyDeleteI laugh out loud every time I read your blog! Nolan is the funniest kid ever! And youre a fantastic writer, you could start a parenting article in the paper, this stuff is great!!
I look forward to hearing more stories!!
Oh I love it!!!
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