Elia was throwing a tantrum last night. She was protesting bed time. I was winning. As she sat her plump behind on her Dora potty ring, red stuff poured out of her nose. I grabbed a tissue and immediately placed it on her tiny nose.
She continued to cry about not wanting to go to bed. I was becoming concerned about her bloody nose. I removed the tissue and as she cried more red mucous came out of her nose. Then I smelled something familiar. Playdough.
It was not a bloody nose. It was red playdough. She said she didn't eat it. She said she didn't stick it up her nose. I think she lied.