G is for Gross.
As I may have mentioned in yesterdays post, Mini Me is sick. Runny nose and all that grossness. Apparently, I say "gross" too much. Here's why:
Every time Reagan sneezes or otherwise has snot running down her face, she says, "gross, gross" pointing to her nose and proceeds to find something to wipe her nose with.
Now, if I could just teach her NOT to wipe her nose on her blanket or my pants, we'd be all set.