not for the weak of stomach...

Flipping through my Droid apps.
Flipping. Flipping. Flipping.
Trying to find Grims Fairy-tale of the Day.

That's when I saw it, just out of the corner of my eye. Little jimmy, all nestled in bed, waiting for his bedtime story, picking his nose and eating his snot.

"Jimmy! Did you just eat your booger!?" I exclaim.
"Uh huh," Jimmy nods and grins.
"Jimmy! You are 12 years old! Aren't you even a little embarrassed you just got caught eating your booger!?" I ask.
"Nope," he says as he promptly plucks another booger from his nose and pops it in his mouth, sticking his tongue out at me, booger resting proudly on the tip.

Ugh.

And the really sick part?
I love my job ;o)

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