I saw Judah picking his nose and then he started freaking out.
Sometimes the boys freak out if they have a bloody nose or even if they THINK they have a bloody nose. So, I assumed he thought he had a bloody nose.
I told him to stop picking his nose, but he still seemed upset, so I went over to him.
He said, "I have a soft thing in my nose."
I saw a little thread and pulled on it. Out came a big wad of cotton.
I started to walk away, but he said there was more.
I held the nostril closed that the wad came out of and told him to blow.
Another big wad of cotton came out of the second nostril.
And, then I started laughing. Really, really hard. It must be a 5 year old thing because I remember in kindergarten I stuck a rock up my nose. I never told anyone about it and I can't remember quite how it came out.
But, it did. And, so it Judah's soft things.