No Picking, Mom!

At night we do bathtime and tonight was no different. Tayson's new thing is to give himself rock hair, as he calls it. He spikes his hair in all sorts of weird directions and then says, with rocker hands "rock on." Well tonight I was on bath duty and was sitting in the bathroom watching the kids splash and play. Tayson asked me to close my eyes. Hesitant as to what he would do, I closed my eyes only to have Tayson say, "No picking, no picking!" Yes you read right! That is not a typo! He was trying to say no peeking but picking came out. I thought it was pretty darn cute!