Paul still has a cold. He is in the "my nose is a faucet" phase. So we were putting some shredded paper in a garbage bag just a minute ago and I said...
"oops your nose is dripping"
and he says,
"I know, come on lets just finish"
and I said,
"You should go wipe your nose. Get a tissue"
So he grunts and does a heavy sigh and starts walking toward to bathroom and I say,
"Don't drip that nostril sauce anywhere," and we laughed... pretty hard.
It was a funny moment that I thoroughly enjoyed and thought I'd share with the world.
1 comment:
In a very "EWWWWWW" kinda way that story is pretty dang hilarious!!!! ;)
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