Overheard:

This morning as we were enjoying a family breakfast of warm cinnamon rolls and orange juice and watching it rain, I grabbed Dawson's nose and pretended that I was holding it in my hand with my thumb (ie I got your nose game) when he looked at me and said: "No Mom, nose is stuck." I tired to further do it and say no look, I have your nose right here but to no avail he in all seriousness touched his nose and said, "No, Mom nose stuck on face." Apparently I have a very logical 2 1/2 year old. Well there goes that game.