Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Yup...another one about nose fodder!
It went something like this:
Me in exasperation, "Sassy! Quit picking your nose!"
"But MOM! I am hungry!"
Me, grossed out, "You just ate dinner!"
"Yeah? Well, this will be dessert!"
Anyone hungry for a little tapioca pudding? Rice pudding perhaps?
I have to laugh...or I would cry...or worse, start screaming psychotically.