Noah likes to use his sleeve as a tissue when he's got a cold. It looks like a snail has crawled up his arm.
Me: Noah, this [sleeve] is not a snotty rag.
Noah: I didn't do it as a [s]notty rag.
Me: Then what's this?
Noah: Mom, don't wipe it! It sparkles.
Me: Yeah, that's snot.
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