We have a new obsession in our home. Fuzz, aka "Feeze."
It appears everywhere. I am forever picking it up off the white carpet. Family members generate fuzz in the usual, and sometimes in the not so usual places. Korban can't get enough of it. Last week during a shower, he found some toe fuzz and actually held on to it in his hand for the entire shower! I couldn't have done that if I tried. I have overheard conversations like these, "hi feeze. no feeze. bye feeze!!"
But my favourite story about feeze is this: (overheard from another room) Korban, "feeze!" Jason, "huh?" Korban, "nose." Jason, "oh gross! that's huge!" Me, "chuckle, chuckle." Apparently even boogers are passing as feeze these days.
Enjoy your obsessions friends, enjoy!