He put WHAT in his mouth?

So, I think of myself as pretty laid back.  Kids are climbing on stuff?  Fine.  Playing with things that aren't actually toys?  If it's not breakable or sharp, it sounds like a toy to me.  Putting stuff in their mouths?  Whatever.

And then.  Yesterday.  SNAILS.  Two snails, people.  In Andrew's mouth.  Here they are.  After I flung them out of his mouth and onto the sidewalk and he started to go after them again, I put them up on the windowsill so he couldn't get them.

A little over the top, even for me.