Our dear sweet C-dub is a very honest little boy - so much integrity that it tends to be a tad bit embarassing at times. Lately, he's been acutely aware of personal hygiene - not so much his, but that of others. I heard him comment to Hubby yesterday that he didn't appreciate the wafting smell of chips and salsa on his breath and he's also been quick to announce when Sissy's feet are starting to make him gag.

Tonight, he had the opportunity to visit with his best buddy and his family was having a birthday celebration for their grandma. When grandma left, she gave all the boys hugs, including little C-dub. As she hugged him, he told her:

"Oooh! Somebody's bweath stinks!"

Thanks goodness this is a great family with an excellent sense of humor. Grandma laughed and C-dub got a little embarassed realizing they were laughing at what he had said. Hubby later had a little chat with C-dub about the issue of honesty and then the concept of tact. I'm not sure how well it went but I guess we'll find out the next time someone has a case of butt breath ;-).

Awww...another untold joy of parenthood.