Mints
My two year-old son has lately taken to playing with a mint tin that we keep in the car. Yesterday I noticed that he had opened it, and that he was alternately taking out mints, gripping them in the same grubby hand he was using to pick his nose, and then putting them back. And all this time I just thought the mints were going stale.
Sometimes ignorance is a good thing. Especially when you just had a mint.
Posted by Woodlief on March 23, 2002 at 02:36 PM
