I mean, really...

If you don't like boogies-don't read.

So, we've got this new habit; a baad habit.

Instance one...
Dave, Logan and I were all on the couch watching a movie.
Logan quickly gets up, walks to the back of the couch, crouches down and comes back to sit down.
As Dave and I share quizzical glances at each other, he finally asks, "Logan, what did you just do?"
"nothing"
"Well, you did something. What did you do?"
"I did nothing, now stop asking me that!"
I chime in "Logan, did you just wipe boogies on the floor behind the couch?"
"Yeah"
"Logan, please don't pick your nose, and when you have boogies, please get a tissue, ok?"
"ok..."

Instance #2...
We were all playing in the livingroom. Logan all of a sudden gets up and walks over to the front door rug. He crouches down and then runs back to play.
"Logan, you didn't just wipe boogies on the carpet, did you?"
"yeah....I did..."
"Logan, what did I ask you to do when you had boogies?"
"Get a tissue"
"OK, please get a tissue and wipe your nose"
"but mom, my nose isn't full of boogies anymore!"
"Lovely"

Instance #3...
Logan was playing on the computer and I walked by.
He instantly stared at me, not moving.
It's that stare where you know your child is doing something that he/she shouldn't be, you just have to figure out what.
"Logan, what are you doing?"
"nothing"
"Logan, I know what you did, so you better tell me otherwise I'm turning the computer off"
"I was picking my nose"
"Logan! We do NOT pick our nose. If you have boogies, go get a tissue!"
"ok mom, I'll go"

And this my friends is the beginning of boyhood in this house.
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Yes, I cleaned up after all of the boogies (that I know of) so don't worry!