When I See a Booger, I Think of Mommy…

This morning as I was cleaning up in the kitchen, I hear the following snippet of conversation:

Ty (after extracting his finger from his nose): “Daddy! Booger! Booger!”

Kevin: “Wow, look at that!  …. Go give it to mommy…”

yeah… thanks Daddy…

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