Monday, January 12, 2009
sooey-cidal thoughts
Just before King called us all for dinner (he cooked as I was finishing up a quilt I am making for the oldest), # 5 walked up to me with her paci in her mouth and a pointer finger in each nostril. You suppose it was a cry for help, or maybe she just didn't want the bratworst and lentils?
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6 comments:
ha! that's too cute!
Dgd has just discovered that both fingers fit up there nicely.
i agree with sandy...
when we ask timothy how many noses he has, he answers "two" and points to each nostril.
bia, maybe that's a linguistic throwback. i know in spanish, "nostrils" translates to "noses." could be the case in italian, too. haha
one of my kids thought she had 2 noses too.
lizzerd,
you have a point...i never even thought of that.
You are so funny! I love all your cute stories. :)
My older daughter (now 12) had a paci forever. We moved when she was 3 1/2 and it was "lost" in the move.
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