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One night, Michael woke up crying around 11:00pm. I listened to see if he would settle down and go back to sleep. My husband decided to go in and check on him. Michael was standing in his crib crying. He stretched his arm towards his daddy with his hand in a little fist. My husband thought the hand was hurt. Upon inspection, it turned out that there was a little booger on his hand that he wanted wiped off. Once the offensive green thing was removed, he went back to sleep.
Age: 2 years old |