Yeah, just like Homer Simpson.
SmithWife called me all panicky-like while I was driving home last night. It wasn’t a whole crayon, but give him a break - he’s only 19 months old! There’s only so much crayon a kid can cram, fer cryin’ out loud. I briefly examined him when I got home - his lip and nostril were a little red (from the crayon - not inflamed). I said “Stuck a crayon up your nose, did you?” Bam-Bam laughted and made a couple forceful snuffling sounds like he was trying to blow it out.
I figure it’ll work it’s way back out. We’ll see.