Just picking my nose mom

I was putting Connor to bed last night. We were having our nightly talk. Connor sat up and said "I got something in my nose, I need..." and then started to get out of bed. He stops before getting out of the bed and sticks his finger in his nose. He's looking at me with this determined look on his face. He then says, with all seriousness, "I got my finger in my nose. I'm gonna dig it out." I guess he thought he should explain himself since I was looking at him. All I could do was laugh. Which, of course, gets Connor laughing. He then starts wiping his finger on me (nothing on his finger).