When my youngest daughter was 4 years old, she came to me one day and said, "Mommy, there is a fish in my nose." Now, this particular daughter was always telling tall tales...so being the good Mom I am I told her "go play honey...there is NO fish in your nose."
Several days passed...and we were eating dinner. My daughter sneezed, grabbed her nose, and screamed "There is a fish in my nose, there's a fish in my nose."
So out came the flashlight and a pair of tweezers....and sure enough there WAS a small plastic fish in her nose (from the Pocahontas play set belonging to her sister).
Her statement..."I
TOLD you there was a fish in my nose." LOL
