This morning while we were getting ready for school, Salem calls out to me:
"Hey mom! I can taste my own breath!"
me: "Oh really? What's it taste like?"
She smacked her lips together a few times and reported,
"It tastes like the dirty bathroom at Grandma's house..."
me: "Gross! Why don't you head into the bathroom and brush those teeth!"
Thursday, May 14, 2009
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