Welcome to our new family blog. This is mostly to enjoy Paxton (and eventually Benjamin's) musings on why things are the way they are. And after today's conversation, I thought what better way to begin than with Paxton's thoughts for the day.
It began with the discussion of Paxton's 3-year check-up...
Paxton: We're going to see Dr. Lerner?
Mommy: Yes, is that ok?
Paxton: What's he gonna do?
Mommy: He's going to weigh you and see how tall you are. And he's going to probably look in your ears and your mouth.
Paxton: And my nose?
Mommy: Maybe. Is that ok?
Paxton: My nose holes are small. That's why my fingers are small.
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...and fingers exist ONLY to pick noses! ahh, making his uncle proud- a born otolaryngolgist!
ReplyDeletei told my dad this story after trudy told me about it. my dad almost fell out of his chair because he was laughing so hard!
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