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I file this one under conversations I never imagined having.

Me (while straightening up Jack's bed for bedtime): Jack, please stop wiping your boogers on the wall. Please use a tissue. I'm happy to get you one.

Jack (with complete sincerity): it's ok momma, I just throw them on the floor.

Me (in my head): Ah!

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