a quickie
*leaving the bathroom, i turn back to see micah rubbing vigorously at one eye*"micah, what's wrong?"
"my eye itchin"
"you have sleep in your eye. it's dirty. do you want me to help you clean it? hold on and i'll get you a washcloth."
no, she doesn't want a washcloth, because at this moment she gets the sleep out of her eye and is staring at it on the tip of her finger.
"micah, grab some toilet paper to wipe it on."
*child still stares transfixed at finger*
"here..." as i take one step forward.
too late. she put it in her mouth!!
all i could say was EWWWWWWWWWW!!
and so, of course, she grinned from ear to ear.
if only i was as good as Beth over at Crazy Us, I could've had my camera ready...
maybe someday...
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