Vagaries of the Young and Hungry
Tonight, between dinner and bedtime, Thyme disappeared into the kitchen. A moment later, he returned to the living room, holding a large box of sopressata.
"Didn't you already brush your teeth?" I asked. Both boys have been debriefed on the threat that sugar poses to teeth.
He nodded vigorously. At that point, Sage piped up.
"It's hot sopressata, not sweet."
"Didn't you already brush your teeth?" I asked. Both boys have been debriefed on the threat that sugar poses to teeth.
He nodded vigorously. At that point, Sage piped up.
"It's hot sopressata, not sweet."
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