a rugs life

R: Mom, I think I have a noodle in my nose.
M: How did that happen?
R: Well, I was smelling the noodle and I sniffed it right into my nose.
M: Hm…
R: Wait a minute. Its not a noodle; its just snot.
M: Oh, good.

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