Why are boys so gross? I am constantly telling Xavier to not pick his nose and not eat the treasures he finds inside. Yuck! Recently, for the tenth time that day, I told him to stop picking his nose. He turns to me with a straight face and says, "Mommy, I'm not picking my nose. I'm just feeling the boogers." Is he for real? Andy couldn't stop laughing and even wrote down the quote so he wouldn't forget. Like father, like son.
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