"Hey Bommy. Wook at be!!!"
What in the world is up with his voice......
Oh...
A peanut.
Up his nose.
I remain calm. Even after he explains that he'd love to listen and obey, however he can not seem to get the peanut dislodged from his nasal passage.
Luckily, a good blow and a little help from mom do the trick.
After the peanut is safely disposed of, I caution Drew to never ever put anything else up his nose, ominously warning him that the next time he will surely have to go to the hospital and have a doctor remove it with very sharp tools.
I don't use scare tactics too often, but it seems to do the trick. Per Drew's instructions, we are ridding our pantry of peanuts and crossing them off the grocery list.
1 comment:
At least it wasn't dog food... My sister did that when she was little. If she is reading this comment she will probably kill me for mentioning this :)
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