My earliest memory was at the age of 2-3. For some unknown reason I was tearing up bits of tissue and shoving it up my nose. My mum caught me and kept telling me to blow my nose to try to get it out. The more she kept telling me to blow the more I kept sniffing it up even higher. In the end I had to go to the hospital and have a doctor get it all out with a pair tweezers. Haha!