Sitting at the breakfast table this morning, McKenzie asks for a tissue. As she begins to blow her very stuffy nose, Madison casually asks, "Do you know how to make a tissue dance?" All of us stop what we're doing and say no.
Hold on.
This is good.
She is 6. It is her first joke.
"You put a little boogie in it."
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