A Boy and his boogers

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.