Under the cover of darkness and away from the watchful eye of Mom and Dad, Christian decided (in the backseat of the van) to do more with his gum than chew it. For some reason he thought his gum could double as sunglasses and triple as earrings.
This was quite a sight to behold when we returned from the Mall on Sunday night. Whenever you don't hear much from Christian you often have much to fear. He does more damage with his mouth shut than most can do with their mouths a flappin'.
I have to hand it to him - while he didn't enjoy the icecube removal method - he sure did learn a lesson. I think. Only the next piece of gum will tell. And that one will probably be found on the ground. It's his favorite kind: "Gum'n'dirt"
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