If you have a queasy stomach, you might want to stop right here and not continue reading. However, if not, well... either way. it's your choice.
So we're in King's Kids at church on Wednesday and somehow the conversation turned to boogers and picking your nose which brought about the dialogue among the adult workers and my sons: (Oh, and you must know that Blake is on this kick about getting fat. He doesn't want to eat too much chocolate milk or candy because he thinks it's gonna make him fat.)
Blake: I don't pick my nose and eat it anymore. Luke does.
Luke: Yeah, I do. It tastes good.
The word might have been "deelicious," but I'm trying to tone it down a bit.Worker: Well, Blake you know that eating boogers make you fat...chocolate milk and boogers.
Luke: Oh Well, that's why I got a big belly.
Meanwhile Blake is smirking because now he's not going to get fat.
Blake: I do like boogers better than lasagna though.
(Wow, that says a lot for mom's lasagna doesnt' it?)And well, the conversation went on more, but that's all that I think anyone can bear.