booger

noah picking his nose running at me with that look in his eye.
me: "no. do not come wipe that on me. go get a kleenex."
instead of walking the 6' to the bathroom, noah smiles and puts his "booger!" BACK IN HIS NOSE!
me: "did you just put your booger back in your nose?!"
noah: "haha yeah!"
david: "i do that sometimes too."
oh. my. word.