Ewwwww.

Last Sunday Errol offered me a boogie on the end of his finger. Repulsed, I told him "Yuck, NO!"

He said "Okay..." in a disappointed-sounding voice while looking at the boogie, trying to decide what to do with it.

He decided to try to shove the boogie back up into his nose. I pulled out a tissue. (and threw up in my mouth a little)

Boys...