Here We Go Again.
Yesterday was Tuesday. Which means that every child who spent an hour in the Church nursery on Sunday came down with a cold, and Button was no exception. So we were up for long stretches last night holding her upright so she could breath and today we’re wiping snotty noses Again. And again. And again.
By “we” of course, I mean ME.
The nose is really the part of her colds that bugs me. There’s just something mildly disgusting about wiping and disposing of someone else’s green slimey snot, EVEN if it’s coming out of the world’s cutest little snotty nose. Especially when she insists on rubbing said nose all over my shirt.
I could never work in an assisted care facility, and that’s a fact.
