A Nasal Tradition

Finn picked up a cold from his trip to California to see his grandma,
and Nancy and I got it too. It didn't seem to bother him as much as
us; snot dribbling down his face and sneezing repeatedly are no big
deal. He's over it, but he sees us sniffling blowing our noses all the
time. This morning he rips off a single square of toilet paper in the
bathroom, holds it to his face, and snorts. He doesn't see what Daddy
and Mommy get out of it, but he wants to try it out himself! Then he
gives you a little smile, like, I can do it too! Somehow it doesn't
sound as cute when I write it down, but trust me, it was.