Jacob: What's this?
::He had just pulled something out of his nose::
Mommy: a bugger
Jacob: can I play with it?
Mommy: no. Hand it to me.
Jacob: I want to play with it.
::He says whining as he moves his hand away from me::
Mommy: Jacob let me have it.
::At this point I'm in denial about the grossness of what I just said::
::He throws his hand up in the air...
Jacob: it's gone
Gross. Gross. Gross. These are the kinds of things a mother of 2 boys must come to expect on a daily basis.
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