I'll see your FRANK, and raise you a George. (Who's been cleverly disguised for 32 days.)

Today before snack we were handing out squirts of "sand-hanitizer", when Jack declined.



"I washed my hands already."



"Hmmm.  They look a little bit dirty." I said, with my eyebrows raised.





"My hands are clean except for that brown stuff under my fingernails, but I can bite that out."









oh sweet Jesus.