Boogers

(If that title won’t make me post more frequently, just to have it off the top of the blog, then I suppose nothing will!)

Bedtime conversation last night:

J was picking her nose. She does it almost incessantly, but mostly (I think) just because she knows it aggravates her father and me. She and I were snuggling last night before I laid her in her crib. It went something like this:

me: J, stop picking your nose! Yucky!!
J: (Quickly jamming her finger with the - um - freshly mined goods back up her nose) OK! I put it back!

Well, at least she didn't eat it. That will come in time, I’m sure, but for now...it’s our “well, things-could-be-worse” scenario.