My BF's mother has good intentions, really, she does. And when she invites us over for homemade pizza, you know it's going to be good - really, really good. And so, when the pizza call came in the other day, I was there faster than two shakes of a puppy's tail.
Little did I know that I was walking into a full scale snot factory, complete with three little snot monsters hard at work.
The first one looked cute and innocent enough, and caught me off guard with a great big hug right at the door. It was only after I had put him down that I realized he was an infectious goober head. Still cute though.
The second one was disguised as a normal little kid. She blew her cover when she'd hardly even look at me, let alone talk to me, which is very peculiar for this child, and I knew right away that she was trying to hide an illness. That, or she was feeling a little envious of her brother & cousin missing a day of school and was just faking it; either way, she was looking a little green. I spent the evening keeping this undercover snot monster at bay with a 10ft pole - which might sound a little mean, but precautions must be taken.
The third snot monster was in full form - covered in green slime and coughing his evil little germs on every person and surface in sight. I still cringe at the thought of the trail of ooze he was leaving behind him. Sweat and slime and snot bubbles - this child had already been living in snot monster misery for a number of days and was hardly even recognizable as a little boy any more.
The rest of the hacking and snorting in the house was coming from a number of adults who, thankfully, were being a little more responsible with their contagiousness.
Suffice to say, it was the shortest visit on record to my BF's parents' house.
But I think I still managed to pick up a souvenir.
*cough**cough**hack**sneeze**sigh*....
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