So, I leave there happy with my likely stinky temporary crown, just knowing that my kid will be thrilled. Yup, my awesome mama status is in tact!
Me: "I got something for you today."
Little guy: "What?"
Me: "My temporary crown."
Little guy: "That's disgusting, mom."
This from the kid who has a collection of all things injury related: family toenails that have fallen off, every cast any of us has had, a pile of x-rays from all his broken bones, hair from major haircuts, etc.
I guess my little guy is growing up!
...now, what to do with that potentially stinky temporary crown....
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