
Tonight while I was reading to Creighton I had to tell him to quit picking his nose. We finished stories and went through the rest of the routine. I was walking out the door telling him one last time how much I love him and to sleep tight, etc, etc... And he said, "when you leave, I'm going to pick my nose again."
So much for "I love you". All I got was a reminder that he was going to pick his nose when I finally got out of his room. Oh well, he is definately all boy. I just couldn't love him more!

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