In the car.
Sparky: I'm using my boogers to make pretty pictures.
Dad: That's nice.
Mom: What, no gross!
Dad: What are you looking for honey? Do you need a pen to write this down?
Mom: No, I'm looking for a napkin to wipe it off.
I'm glad we went with dad's suggestion. Like a flash he's grown from a cheeky monkey, to a cheeky monkey that talks, and I don't want to forget a thing. I'll windex that window tomorrow.
(Best first-birthday picture ever.)
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