Ben yells from the other room in a voice of disgust: "Mommy, I have mine booger on mine hand! Can you come get it from me?"
Me, yells back in normal voice: "Oh, you have a booger on your hand and you want me to come get it from you?"
Ben: "Yup."
I get up and walk in there. I grab the boogers off the fingers he is holding up in the air with a look of absolute disgust on his face.
I say with sarcasm that is completely lost on a two year old: "Oh, thank you, Mommy just loves boogers."
To which Ben replies, "Oh, Mommy loves boogers? Yuck, my don't like boogers!"
This is just one of the two hundred times that little guy has made me laugh today!
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