BOOGERS

Ok, I wanted to start with that title so the faint of heart will know what this story was about. If you don't have small children (or can't remember what it was like when yours were young), skip this post. :-)

As I said in an earlier post, Thomas has a little cold this week but it's not bad enough to keep us at home. We were driving to go meet David for lunch today (this is his last week at his old job and he's been working late very night and hadn't seen Thomas all week) when Thomas said he needed a kleenex. That's a step in the right direction because a friend of his at school picks her nose and he's been trying to get away with that too so he can be like her. Anyway, as he was wiping his nose, one nostril got stuck closed (booger glue) and he was so fascinated by that that for the next 10 minutes, he'd yell, "Look Mommy!" and pinch his nose shut and wait for it to unstick itself and then yell, "Look Mommy!" and do it all over again.