The Booger monster lives here
This would be me last night chasing around my children with used kleenexes. I ask you, dear internet, what is the fun of having an eight and nine year old if you can’t torment them?
My honey laments how are these kids going to grow up into mature, fully functional adults when they have a booger monster for a mother?
My daughter turned it around on me, picked her nose, and then chased me with a big, juicy booger.
Maybe my hubs has a point.









March 9th, 2006 at 10:11 am
Thanks for stopping by my blog…I very much enjoyed reading yours, what a riot!!
(peckercillian…I’m still laughing!)
March 9th, 2006 at 11:07 pm
Hello, Michele sent me.
This was a great first post for me to read. I’m hooked. Actually, any friend of Michele’s can’t be too bad. I’ll have to read some more.
March 9th, 2006 at 11:38 pm
Hehehe! Michele sent me today.
Happy weekend!