Booger Farm

I know kids come with boogers and snots, but the Pooper seems to produce an awful lot of them. When I change the sheets on his crib, there are about 20 boogers of various sizes and colors stuck to it. And I change the sheets pretty darn often. I've already mentioned poor Puppy being used as a tissue and being covered in boogers as well. And Puppy isn't the only one. One morning after getting the Pooper up, he was in one of those "snuggle" moods and rubbed his face all over my shoulder. Fast forward an hour later when Mike is getting to leave the house for work–he kisses me goodbye and says, "You have a pea stuck to your shirt. " I look down at my shoulder and say, "That's NOT a pea, it's a BOOGER!" Yes! I too have been used as a tissue! And think about how BIG that booger was that it was mistaken for a pea! Ahh motherhood is such a blessing.