That's what Marlee just said to me. I asked if she was sure there was a Cheerio in her nose...I couldn't even see it. She said, "Yes, Mommy. I'm sure because I put it there." Sigh. So I pinched the unclogged nostril shut and told her to BLOW! On the first blow the little bugger became visable; The second blow propelled it into my waiting palm.
I totally thought my kid was smarter than that. Sigh.
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bobby, I have emb & emb s up by dose!
Don't worry - apparently I put peas up my nose as a kid. And once my sweater lost a button, so I thought my nose would be a good place to keep it until mom could sew it back on... and I'm "supposed" to be a genuis. Good thing my mom, the RN, was good with tweezers!
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