Birthday Booger

Since it's my Birthday today, I decided to guitlessly straighten my hair ALONE. I shut the door and straightened in peace. After awhile, I noticed that it was too calm and quiet. I did not hear the Jax at all. When you have a toddler, that's a bad sign. I walk in the kitchen to find this:

Jaxon has been dealing with a runny nose for weeks now. Multiple times during the day, I have to grab a wipe and say "boogers" while wiping it off. (He lets me wipe it if I say boogers). Today he tackled the task all by himself. He said "bugas" , "bugas" when I walked in. Cute, cute man. He's always trying to be a big boy and figure things out for himself.

I couldn't even be mad at the guy.

Luckily, he also knows what "clean it up" means.

What a sweetheart.