Tuesday, November 5, 2013

The Sweaty Mint

Yesterday Gavin offered me a mint. I was eating something else, so I declined his offer. A bit later we were in the car and he says, "Mom, I had to eat your mint I was saving for you. I was holding onto it and it got sweaty, so I ate it. It was a little sour with a pinch of gross."

Another Gavin line I don't want to forget :)

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