Our imaginative daughter was eating a piece of delicious Great Harvest bread and declared she was chewing on “gum”. I smiled encouragingly. A few moments later, when Mackenzie ran to Scott and I each in turn and offered us some “gum” in the form of small bits of Great Harvest bread, we graciously accepted.
“Cute,” We both thought as we popped the bread in our mouths.
I immediately looked at Scott and he had a look of horror on his face that matched my own.
Neither of us excepted the “gum” we received to be pre-chewed.