while putting Jake to bed he told me:
"two things, mommy"
(yes, he said two and held up two fingers)
"pick your nose"
and then, as an afterthought, the third finger goes up
apparently a to-do list of some sort...thing is, he doesn't pick his nose - he'll *threaten* to with his fingers poised precariously just inside the cusp of his nostril. he'll ask me if he can EAT his boogers (he also likes to ask if he can eat the toilet :p)
gotta love boys.
this was all done after our nightly reading of "Hands are Not for Hitting" Jake LOVES the book and it makes for some pretty comical exchanges when Z gets slap happy (literally) a stall tactic without doubt - a funny one though. and I'm all about the funny :)
(oh yeah, you can get the brushes I used for the frame here...have fun :)