While he was brushing his teeth...

While we were waiting for my youngest son to come down the stairs from brushing his teeth hilarity ensued:

[Unidentified noise from upstairs]

Nan: "Drew? Are you okay?"

Drew: "Yes, why?"

Nan: "It sounds like you have a bad cough..."

Drew: "Oh. No."

Nan: "Well, what was that noise?"

Drew: "Oh. That was my power spitting."

Mark: [under his breath] "Lovely."

Nan: [face palm]

Yeah...it's never boring.


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