This morning Logan woke me up at 6:30 telling me that he needed his nose wiped because it was runny. I, obligingly, got him some toilet paper and helped him wipe his nose. He asked if he could have some more so that he could wipe his nose again if he needed to. I again agreed.Lets jump ahead now to 3:30 this afternoon. Logan is 'supposed' to be taking a nap. He isn't. Instead he is yelling at me that his nose has something in it. I come upstairs armed with a nasal aspirator (nose sucker) and a burp cloth. Upon further investigation I find that he has shoved a piece of toilet paper up each nostril. I have to utilize both the nasal aspirator and the tried and true practice of holding one nostril closed while you blow air out the other nostril technique in order to dislodge said toilet paper.
I called Steve at work to laugh about it, I think I made his day.
1 comment:
Way to be a supermom!
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