Not beans, at least...
My sister called me at work to report:
My nephew, B—, woke up this morning and was all congested. His complaint: "Mommy, I have some music in my nose."
My nephew, B—, woke up this morning and was all congested. His complaint: "Mommy, I have some music in my nose."
posted by magda at 10:52 AM
2 Comments:
Aw! How cute! Hope he feels better soon.
Bwahahahaahahaha! LOVE it!
I hope he feels better soon!
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