(The local news is on in the background as we were making dinner, some story about a crime at a Target store was being discussed)
Owen: Mommy!! Look, it's Target!!! We live there!
(Driving home from the library last week)
Owen: Mommy, look at this booger!
Me: Owen, please don't pick your nose.
Owen: Okay Mommy.
(a few seconds later...) I put it back in my nose.
Boys. Love him.