Tazism

I took the kids to the park today, and while there, noticed that the Tazling had a nostril sized booger peeking out. I beckoned to her and told her of my desire to remove the booger from her nostril. She promptly stuck her little finger up her nose, dug around a little and pulled out a giant, olive green, gooey, crusty, bloody, booger which she promptly ate. "Yucky!" I proclaimed with a look of disgust on my face. To which she replied, "But to me, it is delish."