Thursday, July 2, 2009
WHAT THE...?
My three-year old granddaughter has a new catchphrase. She learned it from her mother, who refrains from swearing (most of the time). When something surprises her, shocks her, or she just can’t figure it out, she exclaims loudly, “WHAT THE…?”
Her two-year old friend is a little more daring. When he heard the aforementioned “WHAT THE…?” he restated it in a more complete form, “WHAT THE HECK?”
They thought it was so funny they practically blew their macaroni and cheese out through their little noses.
Which you may think is not possible.
I assure you it is.
When my youngest daughter was about one year old, she was happily stuffing her little face with spaghetti. She loved the stuff and made a huge mess.
The next morning as the whole family was sitting around the breakfast table, breakfasting, she lets out a mighty sneeze. We looked to make sure she’s okay and there was a spaghetti noodle hanging out of her nostril. We were not eating spaghetti for breakfast.
“WHAT THE…?”
If spaghetti can travel mouth to nasal cavity to nostril, so can macaroni—they’re from the same family of pasta products.
Which brings me to the picture at the top of this blog: My son invented the perfect nose-guard for wayward pasta (and he doesn’t even know it). Turn those extra surgical gloves into a practical use and conversation-starting fashion accessory. Don’t have any extra surgical gloves lying around? Don’t worry, the dentist has a whole box of them. At least mine did.
Yes, I know…we have to watch him at all times. My son, not the dentist.
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2 comments:
Hilarious! But I think I need to teach her the new catchphrase
Whiskey....Tango.....Cotton
(you thought I was going to say something else didn't you?)
xoxoxox
ROFL!!! YOU are one FUNNY FUNNY gal!!! Seriously that was a good post! :D
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