Stuck!

I heard him whine with panic from the backseat, “Help, mommy, it’s stuck!
“What’s stuck where?” Whatever it was would be out of reach with my luck.
"My raisin! My raisin! I can’t reach it!! It’s stuck in there!"
I searched optimistically in his seat but in my gut, I knew where.
With Barrett, it was just a matter of time, I suppose…
Before he got a raisin stuck in his nose!
I looked way inside but I couldn’t see it.
He can’t blow his nose, so how was he to free it?
I wished aloud that he could sneeze on demand.
Just then he sneezed that snotty raisin out right into my hand!

We tried not to laugh as we went over why it’s not a good idea to put things up your nose. Mommyhood…isn’t it the best?