Only my son ...
Mason has had a thing for sleeping with us lately. Tonight he and I crawled into bed and he felt something under the covers. He pulls out a small little hard thing {it felt like a tiny pebble} and said ...
Mason: What is this?
Me: I don't know, let me see.
Mason: Well, maybe it's an old booger.
That's fabulous! Apparently he remembers leaving boogers in my bed? GROSS!
Mason: What is this?
Me: I don't know, let me see.
Mason: Well, maybe it's an old booger.
That's fabulous! Apparently he remembers leaving boogers in my bed? GROSS!