HOT, HOT, HOT!!!

The other day, while picking up the boys at the bus stop, Owen picked up the mints out of the glove box. I told him that they were hot mints and that he would not like them. I got out of the car to get the boys and when I got back into the car he was breathing hard into the air vents, with his mouth opened. Guess he didn't listen to me, AGAIN!! My guess is that he was attempting to cool down his mouth. All I could hear was, "Hot Hot Hot"!