Sunday, August 10, 2014

Snoochy face

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Poor Jacob has a snoochy face.  He doesn't want to sleep.  As my Dad would say, "he doesn't peel dood".  No, he doesn't.  

But he did learn how to use a tissue.  Sort of.  
He picks it up and wipes his lip with it.  Of course, when I'm breaking out the netbook to record him, he moves too fast for me, but let's just say he's got more manners with a runny nose than any of his brothers did at the same age.  He's pretty adorable about it.  Poor snoochy face.  I keep singing "You're My Little Snoochy Face, my ootsy wootsy oochy coochy smoochy face."  Those are the words from the Chitty Chitty Bang Bang song, right?!  Well, close enough.  

Peel bedder baby! 

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