Really began last night. G told me she had a booger in her nose but I thought she was just trying to stay awake. So I told her it would be alright, from my tylenol pm induced sleep it was alright.
This morning I get her out of the bed, not noticing anything because of her hair in her face. Then when I pick her up she puts her face in my neck and holds me tight. Even putting her in her chair for breakfast I didn't notice anything because she immediately lays her head down and I cover her up with her blankie.
But when I placed her plate of waffle in front of her I saw it. I made a horrified look to which she rightly replied, "What's wrong, Mama?" I said (trying to recover), "Oh nothing, you just have a bloody nose. Let me get a washcloth to clean you up, but first let me take a picture." Because I am so loving like that, heh. She even said, "Cheese" for me. As I went to get the washcloth she said, "Oh and my eyes, dey have frosting on dem."
Maybe I should have gotten her that Kleenex last night and not assumed it was nothing!!
Here is my little helper all cleaned up and putting my sweet-n-low in the old risotto container. Makes it easier for me to use. Isn't she just the sweetest?