I’m home from church this morning because our little guy has a cold. Actually, I think his nose has turned into a spigot. Lots of snots in our house the last two days.
Speaking of snot, let me share a little poem; it’s not Wendell Berry, but I like it…
Don’t kiss your honey
when his nose is runny;
You might think it’s funny
but it’s not.
when his nose is runny;
You might think it’s funny
but it’s not.
If you don’t get it, read it out loud and slurr the last sentence together.
If you still don’t get it, ask any boy under the age of 12 to read it to you. He’ll explain.
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By the way, we’re expecting frost tonight. Of course, why not? It’s only JUNE!
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GROSS!!!
hahahah!
Funny…thanks for making me giggle.