Thursday, February 24, 2011
My oldest two were sent to clean up the toys and room before bedtime. They were in the room talking, playing and doing anything BUT cleaning up. I was in another room and said, "Quit beating your gums and get to work putting your toys away."
My son came running with a smile, "You are going to give us gum to eat?"
"No, I said to quit beating your gums."
"But we don't have any gum."
"Yes, you do," I said pointing to my own gums, "right here, see."
"That's not gum!"