Wednesday, March 23, 2011

You can pick your friends

Today I had to give Wyatt the
"You can pick your friends. You can pick your nose. But you can't pick your friend's nose"
talk shortly after his stubby little finger found my nostril.

Do you think it worked?

BTW...he thought he was hilarious doing this because of course I was laughing (and am now too). He even started to giggle when he looked at himself doing it in the mirror. Silly boy!

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