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Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Mornings

This morning, as opposed to yesterday, is falling just a little shy of "Princess".

And, NO, I was not able to secure a pedicure last evening.

The morning is not awful, like "Alexander's Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day"; it's just that two things happened this morning to dim the glow of yesterday's "posh" activities.

1) Every t.p. dispenser had only one square, well, more like 1/2 a square of t.p. hanging from it and apparently only *I* know how to reconcile that problem.

2) As I was brushing Zac's teeth, preparing him for the school day, a BIG, green booger suddenly appeared at the entrance (or exit in this case) of his left nostril. Before I could grab for some t.p. that would most certainly NOT have been there for me, the booger tumbled out of his nostril and onto my lap. All in very S*L*O*W motion.

Reality.

It smacks. It stings. It burns. It sucks.

Good Morning!

4 comments:

tammi said...

lol :)
look at the bright side...he could still be a diaper-tearing, poop-smearing toddler. When i stripped and re-stained Owen's crib over the summer, I think I found a few miniscule specks-o-Zac. :)
ahhhh....memories.
I'll take a booger over bodily fluids from the other end.

Amy said...

Specks-O-Zac, funny, I think I find some of those daily--only now they're on the toilet(s).

And, he's still a poop-smearer but I won't divulge details.

Boogers or Poo? That would make for an interesting telephone survey.

Amy said...

Where's Mike Rowe when you need him? I've got plenty of "Dirty Jobs" and I hear they're lookin' for new material.

The SAHM sector hasn't even been touched by network T.V.

Hmmm...

Katie said...

I've been known to use all the toilet paper and not replace it. I just had to throw that out there