dry pinto bean
corn kernel
apple seed
pirate money
And number 5 went up there when I was driving home from Vernal and Mack starts whining and pointing at his nose. I hear Preslie and Hunter asking him what is wrong and Preslie says, "Mom, I think Mack put something up his nose."
I ask Mack, "Is there something in your nose?"
Mack: "Yes"
Me: "What is it?"
Mack: "Teeny chicken nuddet."
A befuddled me instructs the kids to help him blow it out by closing the other nostril, and low and behold, I glance back as Hunter pulls out a piece of breading from the chicken nuggets the kids ate on the way to Vernal.
So there you have it. A teeny chicken nugget.
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Oh my gosh! I am just laughing out loud right now!
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