This is the conversation that I had with Zachary the other day at Thomas' baseball practice. Zac-Mom, there is something in my mouth.
Me-Oh, (not really listening) what is it?
Zac-Gum.
Me-Where did you get the gum? (he REALLY has my attention now since I was 100% certain that I hadn't given him any.)
Zac-The ground.
Me-SPIT IT OUT!!!!!
I hope Zac's guardian angel's (I'm sure he must have more than one) get over time pay :)
Side note- The pinkish tint to Zac's left eye is from the black eye (last week's injury ) that came from a battle with the coffee table.


