Last night was dinner and a haircut night with some of my favorite kids, Geno (5), Lucy(3), and Jane(1). While we were eating dinner...
Reenie, noticing Lu has her finger up her nose: Hey, that doesn't belong there.
Lucy: There's boogers up there
R: Yeah, gross, finger out babe.
L: But I'm touching the boogers.
R: Yuck, let's just leave the boogers alone.
L: But boogers are good.
Geno, turns to me and says seriously: I only pick my boogers in my bed.
R: It's still gross, even in your bed.
G: My mama says we can only pick boogers in bed.
R: Oh really? (yeah, i mean, what do you say to that one?)
G: Yup, so that's where I pick 'em. Not at the table! Lucy!! Yuck!!
Always taking the moral high ground, thanks Geno. At this moment, I used the excuse of a shrieking Jane who wanted more peaches to gracefully bow out of a hysterical and somewhat awkward conversation :D
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