Tonight Andrew spent about a half an hour "singing" and playing the piano. His singing is really quite lovely... And high pitched... And his voice does a lot of cracking. At one point Buggy walked up to him, patted him on the back and asked "you ok Dada?" with much concern in her voice.
Andrew zones out a little when he plays the piano and he is really good at blocking out the outside world. Buggy has had a bit of a cold and as a result has started picking her nose (I know... Gross) well she picked her nose and had a nice big booger on her finger and was holding it out for her dad to clean off. He of course was too distracted to notice so she wiped it on his shirt but apparently she found it gross that she could see her nasty booger stuck to his shirt so she picked it off and whiped it on his arm.... It's probably still there.