Then last night at dinner, he invoked the "10-Second" rule for something YS dropped on the floor and I told him to throw in the trash. LW was a much better nuke than me and maintained a questioning attitude. She asked ES where he learned said 10-Second rule. His answer? "Father Terry."
Yep, first my son's Catholic school taught him to dress up like murders and thieves at the pirate-themed fall festival, and now they're teaching him unsanitary practices with food they drop on the ground. What's next? Hacking into computers on the internet? Robbing banks? Rappelling from the top of the church steeple? Hang gliding?
Aside: I know the written word tends to lack non-verbal cues and emotions, so just to clarify: I'm not really angry about this. I'm writing this all with a smirk on my face. I just thought it was kind of funny that a Catholic priest at my son's school was the guy who taught him the "10-second" rule.
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There is 'some' truth to the 5 second rule: http://www.nytimes.com/2007/05/09/dining/09curi.html?ex=1336363200&en=241e6e22e405bc24&ei=5090&partner=rssuserland&emc=rss
So why didn't you let your son have the sucker with the hair on it.... encourage it. He'll soon learn, tho it may gross you out. Now you know why Jon & Dave are the way they are! :)
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