Marley likes to ask me what I'm doing as we are driving down the road. My answer is usually, "I'm driving. What are you doing?". This gets varied responses from her.
The other day, Marley asked me what I was doing, and just to see if she was listening, I said, "I'm picking my nose."
*Note: I WASN'T*
There were a few seconds of silence from the back seat, and then...
"Mama, dat's gwoss!"