Harrison has had some sinus congestion this past week. A few days ago he came to me and asked if I knew where the tweezers were. I told him no and asked him what he needed them for. I assumed it was to get one of the damn little cactus-like slivers out of his foot or something. No, no.
"I figured out why my nose is so stuffy. [turns head up and points to nostril] Look at all this hair in my nose!"
At first I thought he was just being his usual comedic self. No. He was serious. I've never thought about it before but I guess it makes sense. 3 months old - find your thumb. 1 year old - find your belly button. 10 years old - find your nose hairs.
I think I've talked him out of plucking them. Though, I'm sure he'll only need to take out one to see my wisdom.
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