Insert Pea

Today Ry gave me a couple of T-free hours to do some shopping.  As I was coming out of a dressing room, I got a phone call from him. 

Ry: Uh, T has a pea up his nose.

Me: What?

Ry: A pea. Up his nose.

Me: How did it get up there?

Ry: I'm not sure.  I think he may have sneezed it there when he had food in his mouth.

Me: Can you get it out?

Ry: I'm trying to get him to blow, but he doesn't have enough force to get it out.

Me: Have you tried sticking something up there to pull it out?

Ry: I don't want to do that without you here.

Me: Ok, I'll go check out and head home. Let me know if you're able to get it out.

Then as I'm standing in line at the checkout I get this text: "Got it! I just sort of massaged it out."  Whew.  I thought we were going to have a Sunday afternoon urgent care visit.