SORRY, I CAN'T TELL YOU! ;0)

A little background....When my kids CONSTANTLY ask me where THEIR stuff is...

i.e.   "Mom, where are my shoes?"  (my socks, my backpack, my toothbrush...you get the picture)...I USUALLY say...."I don't know, I don't use/wear those things..."   End of conversation and then end up looking for them anyway. 

However, this afternoon, Little T was wanting Big T to go outside and play catch with him in the yard with the baseball.   So, I'm in the middle of mopping the kitchen....and a little voice says..."MOM, WHERE ARE OUR GLOVES?"  (Okay....maybe NOT so little of a voice...since he was in his living room yelling this.....)

He comes walking into the freshly mopped kitchen... ...and says again..."Mom.....WHERE are our gloves?"

I replied:  "I REALLY couldn't tell you, T."

His response:  "Well, why CAN'T you tell me???"   (He's looking at me like I was hiding something)

I didn't have a response to that.....do you ???? 
Laughing while cleaning the kitchen makes the job a little more enjoyable though.  Just so you know. 
:0)   G