Mama called the doctor and the doctor said, "Don't put frickin' crayons up your nose or Daddy will have to take you to the ER at 8am on a Saturday."
So let's play a guessing game: which girl o' mine has a magenta Crayola wedged in her nostril?
UPDATE: It's out.
So let's play a guessing game: which girl o' mine has a magenta Crayola wedged in her nostril?
UPDATE: It's out.
4 comments:
I am going to have to guess Ilsa...
she's more of the dare devil, future paste eatting one. Casey thinks it was Juliette simply because he says (and I quote) "Ilsa is smarter than that."
Just wait until whichever one decides she wants to cut her own hair...
Note: I giggled hysterically reading your post.
It was Juliette.
When I took her to the hospital the nurse said "You'd be surprised how many times this happens, though usually they are older." So that's something.
And Ilsa last month got into the bath fully clothed and then complained because her clothes were wet, so they're both fully capable.
Mom and dad guessed Ilsa just because they didn't think that crayon was Juliette's medium of choice :)
Normally I have comments automatically e-mailed to me as they happen, but that hasn't happened in - apparently - weeks. I'm just noticing all these things people have said that I didn't get in my inbox :(
Man, your kids are idiots. ;o)
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