Tonight Stacey and I were watching television in the basement when we heard blood curdling screams coming from Julia's room. Stacey raced upstairs to Julia's room, fearing the worst. She found Julia crying, tears streaming down her face, sitting up in bed with her finger in the air. "What's the matter?", Stacey asked. Julia looked at her finger, looked back at Stacey, and said, "booger Momma, booger!"