this conversation took place in the car on the way to Target
Me: "Gavin, what are you doing?"
Gavin: "looking for booger"
his finger shoved all the up his nose, scratching his brain I'm sure
Me: "Why are you doing that?"
Gavin: "Cause I lost my other one Mama"
Gross. When we got to Target, I opened the door to get him out, and low and behold... a row of boogers lined the door next to his car seat. I pointed to them and Gavin said " Mama. you FOUND THEM!"
ha ha... I love this boy, and his booger collection.