THAT SMELL.....you know the one....the one that you can smell clear across the room, where the 16 month old is hiding. It is accompanied by small, forced little grunts of focus as he proceeds to fill his pants with THAT SMELL. And you know, you just know, that when you finally chase him down and go to change his diaper, you will still be smelling THAT SMELL four hours later!
Kalen comes up to me with his hand outstretched "Here Mom!"
I hold out my hand "what Buddy?"
"I pulled this out of my nose! Be careful; it sticks to your hand!"
I love my little guys!
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