
Mr Sun played hide-and-seek with us all morning. I had thought we were doomed to another gloomy, cloudy day when the sun finally decided to show himself and make our kitchen glow.

Hugo was game for a photo shoot in his fave Buzz Lightyear jammies!

He jumped up on the stool and even made eye contact with me a few times.
Wonder of wonders.

We counted to ten on our fingers and yelled out #10 real loud!

Then it happened. Hugo was perhaps bored or distracted and... the finger entered the nose.
*All ye of weak stomachs
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He thinks it is very funny.
This yucky nose picking business.

I swear I tried to stop him.

I promise that I tell him how gross it is.
How he might end up with a sick tummy.

All I get in response to my motherly concern is - laughter.