Awww... He is almost 4!!! Wow... where did four years go? Or the last like 10? He is so much work... My brain is GONE... and as I tell him to stop picking his nose, stop pulling on the dog's leg, not to pee outside (at least in front of people), not to jump on the couch, not to stand on the table, remind him every 3 minutes to say please and thank you, hello and goodbye and not to ask for anything because it is rude... practically pulling my hair out... I find myself thinking I need another one... like REALLY thinking I need another one... What is up with that??? Some crazy joke from nature I suppose... Very funny.