So I’m diddybopping along through the grocery aisles the other day with Little Guy just chilling in the buggy when I notice something. He’s got a booger stuck to his nose. It’s gross, and I want it to go away but I don’t have any wipes.
What’s an unprepared mum to do?
Yes, that’s right. Just lick my thumb and scrub away, causing him to squirm and bleat at me but damned if I didn’t get that nose clean.
As I finish this charming little ritual, I remember just how much I HATED it when my mom did that to me as a kid. I remember swearing I’d “never do that to my kids”.
::sigh:: Another ideal betrayed.
So what do you do to your kids that you always swore you wouldn’t?