WHEN WITHOUT A TISSUE
One day I looked out the door to check on my four-year-old and two-year-old playing outside. My two-year-old, Ellen, was on the ground face down and four- year-old Noah was on his knees beside her. Thinking she might be hurt, I raced out to check on them. “What’s the matter with Ellen?”, I called. Noah answered, “I was getting her to blow her nose on the ground because we didn’t have a Kleenex!” From Margaret Maneschmidt
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