We were at Taco Bell today (gross) with the kids and I hear Dara say, “Mary, quit picking your nose.” Mary looks back at Dara and says, “But there’s something in there!”

It’s so funny how kids frame their sentences 🙂

A little bit later I hear “Mary, quit blowing your nose!” Granted, she was just blowing her nose into the air, not into a napkin. “GROSS!”, Dara said. Just then a piece of quesadilla came flying out of our daughters’ nose.

I guess there really was “something in her nose”. She was right 🙂