Honk, Honk!

That is something that Bradley likes to say while he very gently squeezes my nose. It's really cute and he does it when we're playing or he's climbing all over me, he'll just reach up, barely touch my nose and say, "honk, honk". It always makes me laugh.

So....

The other night, me, Bradley and Rachel were playing with the fridge magnets. We were all sitting on the floor and having a good ole time. Rachel started spelling words with the letter magnets and perhaps I wasn't paying as much attention to Bradley as I had been. He was standing behind me and I think he wanted me to acknowledge that he was back there, but I wasn't thinking, and I didn't. All of a sudden I felt some very cold fluid on my back. Bradley had decided to spit his apple juice on my back. It was cold and gross. I grabbed Bradley and popped his butt and said, "NO! we don't spit! YUCK!" I was giving him one of my meanest mommy looks and he had an almost sad look on his face like his lips could turn down at any moment and he could start crying, but then he reached up, gently squeezed my nose and said, "honk, honk!"
Rachel immediately started laughing and I'm sorry to say I couldn't contain my chuckles either. Bradley obviously was trying to take a little "heat" off him and it worked. Silly little boy!