Maple has been picking her nose and eating it. Sean and I have the same attitude about this as we do profanity: it's fine as long as no one else (aside from your immediate family) is around. So Maple is getting better about picking at home and not out, but sometimes I forget about the aforementioned parenting rule and I chastise her for picking her nose and eating it at home. After all, it's gross. The other day we were sitting on the couch and she was feasting on some gnarly mucus, and I told her to stop picking her nose already, and she replied, "But I can still scratch my balls, right?"
My brother must be responsible for this.
2 comments:
Maybe offering a tissue would be appropriate?
"douche chill"
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