So we were getting Drew ready for bed when he decided to sit on my lap. We were playing around and Drew started sticking his finger in my nose.
Now just that idea is pretty gross but he was going in deep- perhaps poking my brain. I would tell him to stop and then he would just do it again. So I finally had to smack his hand. It wasn't very hard but it was enough for him to know I meant business.
Well, all he could do at that point was stare at his hand. He kept kissing it and saying "ow". He said ow about 15 more times, more to himself than to me. I told him I was sorry that I hit his hand but that he was being rough with mommy's face and she asked him to stop.
He would have it. He wouldn't let me kiss it. He just kept saying ow with an occasional, no to me for trying to kiss him.
Then it got really complicated. He must have looked away or something because next thing I know he is holding the wrong hand and still saying ow. Then he must have realized it because he switched hands again and kept saying ow.
He finally forgave me and wanted me to hold his hand.
And I'm pretty sure he will no longer try to pick my nose!
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