Adam’s first words to me this Sunday morning,
“Mom, what’s inside boogers?”
And yes, I actually answered the question.
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Lisa is a grateful, born-again follower of Jesus Christ who has spent her adult life on the Gospel in several global contexts. She is the wife of one wonderful, jungle-gym of a man, who is to her the single most ravishing piece of flesh on planet earth (stolen good-heartedly from Christine Caine). She is a dedicated home educator to their four beautiful children, ages 6 to 12, whom she would be happy to gush over any time. She is an avid reader and a storyteller, an aspiring writer, a missionary to the nations and a singer of His praises, a loyal friend, an obsessive-compulsive Googler, and comedienne extraordinaire on her best days. She would also like to think that she is a loyal and loving, truth-telling friend.
When I read this Dylan was sitting by me, so just for kicks I asked “Dylan, what’s in a booger?” Without missing a beat he replied “Juice.” Then I threw up. (Not really. But almost.)