What was he thinking?

This is the rock Brody put up his nose on Friday evening, and these are the needle nose pliers I used to get it out. For a little while I wasn't sure I would be able to get it out and thought we might be making a trip to the ER. But eventually the rock got turned just the right way so I could get a hold of it with the pliers. Thanks to my little brother, Tony, who did something similar when he was little so I remembered my parents using the same tool to get something out of his nose. All is well again.