So Evan began picking his nose...each of my boys have gone through this aweful stage. I don't know why boys have to be SO GROSS! And when he digs a special treasure he brings it to me as if to say...look what I found!
If it smells bad...they are bringing it to mommy...smell this mommy...as if they are PROUD of the stinch...especially their feet....aww mom this is horrible you have to smell this...I mean WHO SAYS THAT? Twigg Boys that's who...yesterday Ben yelled and yelled from the bathroom till I came in...he does the whole bathroom thing on his own so I ran thinking something was wrong...he's like mom look at this I have never SEEN that color before...and he laughs histerically...he says take a picture mom and put it on the computer...it's amazing...so to save all of your eyes I DID NOT take a picture but I had to tell the story.
Ben has also had a petrified cricket in a fish tank for over a month...he wants to see what will happen to it's body...GROSS!
I'm not sure I was ever prepared for this boy thing...I'm doing my best...maybe some day God will give me a sweet smelling frilly wearing tutu girl...for now I love these boys and they keep life interesting!
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