A few days ago Nolan was doing some 'cutting'. He loves using the scissors so we just give him catalogs or newspapers for him to practice his scissors with. After every cut he made, he shoved it into his pocket until the pockets were overflowing with trash, er, I mean cuttings.
This was such a strange thing to do, generally he runs to throw it in the garbage. Maybe he can tell that his mom and dad find themselves watching that show 'Hoarders'.
The paper didn't stay in there for long. Have you seen how much this kid moves? Nothing stays in his pockets.