So, I guess three is the age of more gross things to happen with L.
I am used to the runny noses, the dirty/smelly behinds, the vomiting. Those are the things I was expecting when I started this venture into motherhood.
What I was hoping to avoid was the eating of boogers.
It happened this morning. After a few minutes of trying to explain to him why it was gross and he should do it, he still continued to insist that he must eat his boogers. I don't know what I am going to do to stop that.
And yes, I handle poop on a daily basis - dumping and swishing cloth diapers. I wash the cloth diapers here at the house. And no, that doesn't even come close to the grossness that eating boogers is.
About Me
- MomSmoo
- East Coast girl married to a man from the midwest who is too nice for his own good. Two beautiful boys -- 16 months apart. Spacing planned?? HA! But I love it now. Oh and I should warn you. I tend to be a bit sarcastic and write in stream on consciousness, so if I am off on a tangent, sometimes it is just better to jump off this crazy train. B is the hubby L is the oldest R is the baby The Saint is my sister N and W are the best friends (their husbands are mentioned too, but lets not give them a big head) N's kids are Dy and I W's kids are E and O
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