Norah: Mama, my nose is wet.
Me: Yes, yes it is. Have a tissue.
Norah: [much honking and generally missing the tissue, blowing her nose into her hand, ew GROSS] Thass better.
Me: Are you okay?
Norah: Yeah. I just have the snipples.
Posted in: on 9/09/2008 at at 3:58 PM