Stray Fingers

Last Sunday, Tucker turned to me and, out of the blue, announced that he had decided to stop picking his nose. I told him I was proud of him and so excited about his decision.

Last night as I walked into his room to say goodnight, he was laying in bed with a finger up his nose. When I reminded him about his previous announcement, he responded, “I know, but my finger keeps going in my nose anyway!”

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