Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Because Mothering is Glamourous

While at our local crossing gate watching trains go by, Zane hands me a very small, round, flat object. (think a piece of confetti)

Zane: Mama, is this pink?

Me: Yeah, it’s kind of pink, and it’s also kind of red.

Zane: It’s pink and red?

Me: Pink and red and a little bit brown, too, isn’t it?

Zane: Pink and red and brown. (smiles with satisfaction)

Me: Yep. What is it, buddy? Where did you get it?

Zane: My nose.


Karen said...


Anonymous said...

thanks for the smile :)


Anonymous said...

Do you do that on purpose? You know I have mucus issues.


Thea said...


Oddly, I saw that punchline coming. What's that say about my life...

S said...

LMAO - so this is what it's like to have a son. Duly noted...thanks for the heads up.

zulhai said...

They never tell you about the downside of limiting TV, do they?

Zany Mama said...

My thoughts exactly.

No problem. My child's mucus is always up for a laugh.

Completley on purpose.

thea (aka my favorite actress friend)-
It says that you, too, have a booger-picking little child at your house.

Here's my advice - never take something they hand you without asking what it is first. Unless you like holding old, crusty boogers.

They never do.

(Glad your commenting genius isn't going away with your blog!) :)

Sue said...

Oh, that's hysterical!

belsum said...

Awesome. Kirk's been trained by his father to say that he's digging for treasure when he's farmin' boogers out.

B said...

Oh, no fair! I covered that territory just seven weeks ago!