Sunday, October 26, 2008

I Got Nothing...

I am tried. Its been a busy weekend. I can't get my brain to put words together into a half way decent post.
So here is a post from my past. Hayden and I seem to have the best and most unusual conversations in the car and this one is no exception. I don't know where he comes up with this stuff.


Yet Another Car Conversation

Hayden: "Grrrrrrr! Grrrrrrr! (sigh). I am sooooo FRUSTRATED!"

Me: "Hayden, why are you sooo frustrated?"

Hayden: "BECAUSE, I have pokey boogers in my nose. GRRRRRR!"

Me: "I am sorry about your pokey boogers. Do you need a tissue to get them out?"

Hayden: "I can't get my pokey boogers out."

Me: "How come?"

Hayden: "There are ten hundred boogers in there and they are way to pokey to come out. Grrrrrrr! I am so frustrated!" (another big sign)

(Chuckle, chuckle, chuckle. I really don't know what else to say at this point so I just drive on.)

Hayden: "Mom, don't laugh at me. This is SERIOUS!"

(And that was it. I could no longer contain myself. I busted out laughing, apologizing as I giggled away.)

16 comments:

Cristin said...

Those darn pokey boogers will get you every time.

Jo-Jo said...

My pokey boogers have been bothering me all weekend. I feel him on that. I will bring a box of tissues.

Karen said...

Oh.....I am so like you. I get in trouble all the time for laughing when I am not suppose to.

Swift Jan said...

HAHAHA thats classic!

Lula! said...

Pokey boogers are serious business, Jen. For real.

CaraBee said...

Pokey boogers are no fun. Poor kid.

Kelly Deneen Raymond said...

He is just awesome. :)

Susie said...

But it's serious Mom!!! Oh my gosh!!!

cat said...

So very very cute. The really are such little PEOPLE at this age.

Rachael Schirano \\ Rachael Schirano Photography said...

i would not have been able to stifle my giggles either...too cute!

BBB said...

Oh THAT'S one you'll enjoy telling the future daughter-in-law

~Trish~ said...

LOL poor lil booger ;)

Maternal Mirth said...

I had a friend in high school. He was one of my bestest buds and had a locker right next to mine. He was like a brother. He was also much bigger than I was and just to tick me off he would grab my nose real hard and squeeze and ask "Got any crusties???" And if, per chance, the were a few 'crusties', it hurt like a SOB.

For revenge, I would just walk up beside him as stealthly as possible during free period and throw all 98 el-bees of my tiny little self at him & hockey-check him into the lockers.

We called it even after that.

GreenJello said...

Neti Pots take care of pokey boogers every time.

Rhea said...

What a cutie!! Sometimes those boogers can be poky. He's a wise young man. :o)

Shannon said...

And this is why I haven't posted in 2 days... my brain is tired and I have no idea what to write about.