Jan 052005
So, back when I was dating Kittie, we lived with her son Noah (awsome kid, he’s so funny) and reading Alex’s LJ page reminded me of this time Noah woke up Kittie and me crying, we went to check out what was wrong. He had this Buzz Lightyear stuffed doll thing that he loved to death..so much that he had loved a hole right into it’s head. Well, he started picking at it…pulling the stuffing out —and stuffing it up his own nose. Anyways, he was crying cause he had shoved so much stuffing up there, so far that he could no longer get it out..or breath through his nose. We had to get tweasers to pull it out cause we couldn’t reach it either. Took us about 30 minutes to pick it all out.