I apologize now, I'm sure this is going to be long.
I was three years old and I had chicken pox. I had been laying on the couch for heaven only knows how long. Well, I found a rock in the couch. I sat and played with that thing for what seemed like forever. Well, I was watching Benson (sorry, my age is showing...) and I could have sworn someone told me to put the rock up my nose. (I still maintain to this day someone said "Jenni, put the rock in your nose!")
So I did. It took Mom three hours to get it out, according to her. She tried her fingers. She tried tweezers. Finally she pushed on the one nostril and had me blow out the other and BAM! it popped out!
Fast forward many many moons. My sister had been having issues breathing through her nose for over a month. We shared a bedroom (me and my two little sisters, 11 & 13 years younger than me). Well, that night all the girls were in my bed and I was telling stories. I decided to tell the girls the story above. Once I finished the story, I ask the girls what they want me to tell them about next.
My littlest sister says she has a story.
She proceeds to tell me about how this one time she wanted to see what this one paint thing smelled like, so she put it in her nose, but it didn't smell like anything. (I'm at this point thinking...sure kid.) She then says "And when I put it up, I lost the cap!" I said "Oh yeah?"
She says "Yeah, I think it's still in my nose!"
I freaked out!! Doctors had given mom so many nose sprays for her, done tests and couldn't find anything up there! I hollered at mom and told what L, my sister had said. They took her to the ER. The ER did x-rays and found it at the top of her nose. Because of everything her pediatrician had done, the top of the cap had a hole in it. In addition, since it had been in there so long, her nostril had started to grow around it!!
The doctors knocked her out, went up there with all these gadgets and cut it out. When she and Mom got home, Mom asked me what possessed me to tell that story. I told her I had no clue! She was so glad I did though! The doctor's were worried about her getting infected because it had been there so long and there was green puss around it, so they put her on antibiotics...and they said they were so glad she finally told someone what happened!
So those are my two stories about putting things in your nose...and how me putting something in my nose helped get the cap out of my sister's nose!