No germs for me!

I know that I have a tendency to be a germ-a-phobe and I guess that this story is evidence that I'm rubbing off on my kids.

Shane was in the car with Grace and Gibson and they were sharing a soft drink while running errands. Shane looked in the rear view mirror at Gibson sitting in the back, held up the drink, and asked, "Want a drink, Gib?"

Gib held up his hand as though to stop any more questions and with a very serious expression, responded, "I'm good, Dad. I don't do germs."