Last night I laid in bed with Cooper and he started flingy his arm around 'whisper yelling', "BOOGIE, BOOGIE, BOOGIE". So I grabbed his finger, took the booger, and flung it on the floor. Just as I did, he said, "Mooooooooom!"
"What?" I asked.
"I WANTED that boogie."
"Why? What were you going to do with it?"
"EAT IT!"
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