Guess what I learned? I've learned to pick my nose. I've done it a few times before, but now I do it all the time. I really just do it because mom and dad tell me to stop picking my nose. When mom and dad see that I am picking my nose, they usually pull my finger away but it always finds its way back to my nose pretty quick...and then I usually follow that with a smile and a laugh because I know they don't want me to do it. I'm a little stinker sometimes. But that's why everybody loves me.
5 years ago
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