There’s no two ways around it…..little boys are just gross. Maybe you disagree, but I’m convinced of it. Need an example? Ha, I’ve got plenty!!
My 4 year-old son, you know the one who always remains anonymous for tales like this, accepted his piece of banana bread this afternoon with enthusiasm, hands covered with red clay, sand and whatever else he had been mashing around with in the sandbox. But that’s not the gross part. Upon inspection of his banana bread, he exclaimed with delight, “It looks like this bread as a runny nose.” And then takes a huge bite of snotty nosed banana bread and off he goes…….un-phased. Mommy on the other hand can hardly think of eating said banana bread.
Ahhhhhh boys!