F: There are a lot of boogers in my nostrils, Mama.
Me: I know, me too.
F: I like to take them out and eat them.
Me: (trying desperately to set some standards): If you really can't stop doing that, I don't want you to do it in front of me or Dada or in front of other people. We don't like to see that.
F: I won't do it in front of people. I'll do it to the side of people.
It's sort of an improvement, right? Right?
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
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Hilarious. Thanks for sharing the conversation, and not the actual product!
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