Places something hard and slightly ball shaped in the palm of my hand
Me: Hey thanks bud. What is it?
Mister Mischief: It's a snot.
Sure enough, upon careful, but not TOO careful, examination I discovered that my lovey little 3 year old had placed a dried up booger in my hand.
Just for safe keeping.
Or to throw away.Or to proudly display (or publicly announce on blog) to the world...
This, ladies and gentlemen is true love. To hold anothers dried up booger in your hand, give them a love, and not vomit.