They can't see me, but I can see them. Right then I saw Jake taking a drink of water from the water table. Since that was neither sanitary or humorous (at the time) I gave him the ol' pound on the window, voice of God treatment. He stopped what he was doing and spit the water out. However, this makes me wonder how many times I didn't see him take a sip. Ohhh, boy.
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