noses.

i think i need to print this.  just love it.  fake glasses, fake phone, dirty hair...come on.  perfecto!

close to everyone in our house has been suffering from some sort of a sinus issue the past week or so.
anne says to me monday after blowing her nose....
mom, i must really be sick...
oh, i say.
yeah...my boogers aren't even coming out right.

*after me recovering from sheer hysterics and her looking at me like i was nuts*

i asked her what exactly 'right boogers were like'.
she quickly said that some were across her cheek and some where not....

i know, too much information-but if you could here little anne's innocent voice on gauging her sickness...it would just knock you over. ;)

~chat soon!