Wednesday, April 23, 2008

The BoogeyMan

(originally posted on my other blog 4-23-08)

My son is nearly three. One day, as we were getting out of the van to go to the bookstore, he announced, "I'm the Boogeyman!" I asked him what he meant.

"I had a big boogey in my nose." he replied.

"Where did it go?" I asked after checking his nose and finding it clean.

"I put it on Brother's yellow shirt....very gently." he said with a smile.

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