"Nose yucky, Mama!" Little Man told me
as we were getting ready for naptime.
No tissues on hand, so I grab a burp rag.
"Okay, can you blow?"
I hand him the cloth and he proceeds to blow
the offensive object out of his nostril.
"Good job, Buddy. Is that better?"
"I wan' bwow my eyes, Mama,"
as he buries his eyelashes into the fabric.
He rubs his eyes with the burp cloth
and blows air out through his nostrils.
Finally he declares, "I's nah workeeng!"
and hands the towel back to me.
I can't help but laugh at moments like these...
who needs sitcoms? Real life provides plenty of laughter!