This morning, while watching Tom and Jerry, Reece kept running to the bathroom, turning on the light, mumbling something and then would run back to the couch. He did this four times. For fear of him being sick and needing some help, I went in the bathroom to check on him. Reece was standing there wiping and blowing his nose. When I asked if he was okay his response was, "my boogers are melting".
Love God. Love People. Love Kleenex.
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