Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Boys. Boogers.

Two words that always go together. Kinda like peanut butter and jelly. Okay, that's three words. But, still . . . .


I was reloading my camera battery when I caught this lovely moment. Just a boy and his boogers. I then told Ryder that it was gross to pick his nose. . . and eat it. He then tells me, "It's good for me."

I then wonder what the dinner I make for him must taste like if boogers are 'good' and dinner is yucky.

6 comments:

Heidi said...

Okay, that's just gross, ewww! I love the collage!

Heather said...

Blackmail. Hold on to these ones!

Becky said...

Haha! Never thought of the dinner thing that way. Myah is quite the picky eater as well but also REALLY enjoys boogers. Hmmm...

Heidi said...

I feel a little bit like gagging! It really is so funny and gross at the same time. I really don't understand why kids feel the need to eat there boogers. Thanks for sharing...I guess :)

allison nadauld said...

Hilarious! I wouldn't worry about your dinners. I'm sure you are just as talented at cooking as you are at photography.

Jon, Launa, & boys said...

You captured that really well Shar, I am impressed. Too funny and gross, but in a strange way cute.