Mmm...Fresh!

At the softball game, Lily needed to use the bathroom. She just loves outhouses, so I watched from a distance as she ran to the nearest one, discovered it was being used, potty danced around it for awhile, and then finally got her turn. Upon her return:

"[breeeeaaaatthhhh]...Mom, smell my breath!"

"Um, no thanks."

"No, just smell it! [breeeeaaaatthhhh]."

"Does it smell good or yucky?"

"Well, when I was in the outhouse I got some of that germ stuff in my mouth. I think it must smell good."

Mmmm....fresh!