Gwen found a turkey baster in the utensil drawer in the kitchen this morning and was convinced that I had used it to clean her nose out when she was little. I tried to explain how much smaller the baby nasal aspirator is, but to no avail. She is sure that I used the baster. :-)
Aren't memories funny?
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Hee hee... that's so funny! Hopefully she won't mistake the meat thermometer for something you used to take her temperature with!
:)
Donna
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