"CAN I PICK YOUR NOSE?"

This is the conversation that took place last night while I was fixing dinner.


Kyle: Daddy can I pick your nose?

Aaron: No you can't pick my nose.

I then saw Kyle walk over and pick up the box of baby wipes.

Me: I think he means that he wants you to clean his nose.

Aaron: Oh, okay buddy come here.

Kyle then got his nose cleaned, and he went off to play. :)