So I am almost finished with dinner Sunday night (whole wheat spaghetti, and turkey meatballs) and I hear Ian crying. I ask "What's wrong Ian"... and he replies "There's a Lego in my nose." I reply "There's a Lego in your, WHAT... did you say in your NOSE?" Yes, he said nose! So I race upstairs to get my tweezers, I am praying that I won't have to take him to the emergency room (mostly because I was hungry and I really wanted to eat, I know I'm a horrible person). I get downstairs and grab the flashlight, yep, a tiny 1 brick round Lego is up his left nostril. Of course before I insert any potentially dangerous objects in my 3 year olds' nose, my level headed husband gets a Kleenex and tells him to blow really hard. Another crisis averted and dinner is saved!
Speaking of dinner, it was really good, Ian totally enjoyed it! He had (not exaggerating) 4 helpings of spaghetti, and he was a mess. Jason ate tons of meatballs and he is a garlic bread-aholic. I love a meal in which everyone not only eats, but eats well!
Sadly, I didn't get a picture of the Lego, but here's Ian's messy Spaghetti face.
3 comments:
why does every little boy have to try that?
Seriously, what is with putting things up their noses!? Glad you didn't have to go to the ER. He has a cute spaghetti face too!
You should ask Lindsay Parker about her bean in the nose...very dangerous! Good thinking Uncle Matt.
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