The following is a conversation between me and Nathan this morning, at 6:15, after I've been up since 4:00 with a struggling, restless, poopy, baby and a coughing, congestion 1 1/2 year old (don't worry, Chris gets his fair share of sleepless nights, but he was already gone and I try to minimize the impact on him when I know he's leaving for work hours before I'd even want to get up...)
Nathan- Mom, is my breath stinky
he breathes in my face
Me- yes Nathan, it is.
Nathan- laughing That's so funny Mom!
he then proceeds to breathe all over my face
If anyone, and I mean anyone, else ever did that to me I'm pretty sure I would barf and then punch them in the face; instead I tickled him, which I'm positive was a better reaction than having to clean up my own vomit.
That's true love.
2 comments:
Hilarious! I agree.
I am just laughing! I love it.
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