Just a potty-time diversion

So I walked into the bathroom, and Miles was sitting on the pot with his magna-doodle (thanks, Nana!) He showed me what he had done (with zero help, thank you):



I was impressed. Not only with his numbers, though those are surprisingly good (for an almost-four-year-old boy, at least; he's not exactly Prince of Manual Dexterity). But he also knows my phone number!