Poor little Alyson also has the yucky cold. This morning after I finished nursing her she sounded stuffy.
Me: Alyson, are you a stuffy baby?
She scrunched up her nose and tried to blow out of it as she shook her head back and forth just to prove it to me, all while smiling and being silly. Oh, and she can almost blow her nose when you hold a tissue up to it. Yes!
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