When Andrew got in the car today after school he announced that he had, had a bloody nose for the second day in a row. So the following is the written account of our conversation.
Andrew: "Mom, I had another bloody nose today"
Me: "Andrew, what happened"
Andrew: "I don't know, it started bleeding and I ran off the carpet super fast"
Me: "okay, so were you picking your nose?"
Andrew: "Well, I thought there was boogers in there so my finger went searching for them and then my nose started to bleed so I ran off the carpet and got a tissue".
Me: "oh, you're finger was searching.....huh....nice way to avoid picking your nose".
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