***Warning, Gross story****
So Lincoln and I actually got out today. I even tried the gym (walking very very slow on the treadmill). But just as we are getting there I look back at Lincoln and he's doing a big ol' farmer blow. I ask him what he is doing, and tell him he needs a tissue.
"I just trying to get my gum mom."
I think to myself, when did he have gum? Oh, over an hour or so ago before we even ate dinner. So I don't really think anything of it and hand him a tissue. Then He tells me again,
"My gum is in my nose mom. "
I think maybe he put a little piece of it in there, or maybe he found some gum in the car. So I have him lay on my lap and I look deep into his nose.
"Nope no gum"
"But mom, my gum is in there."
So I get another tissue and tell him to blow really hard.....Yep, you guessed it...Big blob of purple bubble gum that has to be at least two hours in the nose pops out. I was shocked, and laughed a little. Tried to tell him how bad it is to stick gum up your nose, and why he would do something like this I have no idea. I don't think he believed me it was bad, so I'm sure it'll happen again, I just hope we don't end up at the Dr.'s to get it removed.
Honestly that child. Lucky for him I love his guts. The picture is the actual kind that was stuck. Funny huh.