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Wednesday, January 30, 2008

now i lay me down to sleep...

that is typically what i hear as i enter kate's room at night to tuck her in. but not tonight.
"mom" she said
"my nose feels like a turkey full of stuffing..."
a momentary pause and then i begin to chuckle.
"do you know what the stuffing is mom?" she says...
before i could answer she bursts out "BOOGERS"

we both laugh hysterically and i tell her that is an interesting analogy.
"what is an anology she asks..."

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