I have noticed a lot of people posting on Facebook the
things that they are thankful for, so I thought I would take a swing at it
(sorry for the sports reference, it's not like I have taken a physical
swing at anything since I failed miserably at softball in middle school)…
Today I am thankful for boogers. Why, you ask?
For without boogers, my silly tot wouldn’t be picking his
nose. And if he wasn’t picking his nose
every night in his crib before he drifts off to sleep, then he wouldn’t call
out for me to hurry into his room to wipe a booger off of his tiny, two inch finger
and I wouldn’t be able to get one last kiss in before he closes his eyes for
the night. Maybe I should teach him not
to pick his nose, but hey- this disgusting, unacceptable behavior is growing on
me.
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