D’Lo, playing in the living-room…calls loudly to me in the kitchen:
“Yes, Baby?” I call back
“Maw-meeee…I got sunk-ting in my nose!”
“Well, come in here and let me see.” I reply
He trots his cute, tiny, barely three year old frame into the kitchen and stops right in front of me, tilting his head back while I take a look.
“I don’t see anything, Baby.” I say
“Well, ummmm, I tink it’s….it’s a beenana or sunk-ting!”
As I start to laugh out loud at his thought, a mischievous smile creeps across his face and he continues…
“No, no… I tink it’s a orange or sunk-ting!”
(Me, still laughing)
“No, no…it’s a diamond!”
…So apparently today, my baby boy had a banana, an orange and a diamond in his very small nose!
I love you, D’Lo!!!