When I was leaving for school at 12:30pm today, Eva and the gang came upstairs. Mom had a worried look on her face. "Eva stuck dried blueberries up her nose in the car." Of course she did. As the parent of 3 kids under five, nothing surprises me anymore. So Christine got the tweezers and I held Eva down while Mom extracted the offending booger berries. She thought there might be one more left but our flashlight was at school.
When I got home from school Christine said, "Did you bring the flashlight?" Apparently, Thing 2 managed to get not one, not two, but THREE blueberries up her nose and we missed the last one. Christine tried to get it out all day but Eva is a tough little cookie and resisted strongly. So when I came home, we woke up Eva and wrestled with her to use the flashlight to locate the blueberry. Christine had googled it (don't you love the information highway?) and the best way to get something out of a kid's nose is to plug the opposite nostril and . . . get this . . . blow into their mouth. That's what we did. Eva was freaking out but that dislodged it enough to where we could use tweezers to extract the now-swollen-to-three-times-its-original-size blueberry from her nose while I held her down.
Fun, fun, fun. (I will spare you all pictures).