Kathryn was fussing on the way home tonight (mainly because Mean Mama covered her lap with a blanket and she was unable to perform her favorite car-ride trick: remove her shoes & socks before we reach our destination).
I asked Henry if her legs were still covered or if she managed to kick off the blanket.
Henry: Mmm-mmmm-mmm
Mama: What do you have in your mouth, Henry???
(He had finished the Goldfish snacks we had packed that morning and I couldn't think of anything else edible within reach so this concerned me)
Henry: Mmmm-mmm
Mama: Henry! WHAT DO YOU HAVE IN YOUR MOUTH?
Henry (gulp): DROOL!
OK, then.
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