Sat having Sunday lunch today in a village pub with my DH & 3 DCs. Behind my husband was a family of four, two boys of about 7 and 3 with Mum and Dad. I took little interest in this family and got on with eating my own lunch, at least until I happened to look up to see the Mum digging around in her nostril with her little finger, followed by the other nostril before finally sticking aforementioned finger in her mouth and eating the treasure she had unearthed.
Boak 