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Sunday, May 15, 2011

language cont.

Sunday morning. Our kitchen.

Frieda: 'Fuck!'

Me: ' ... ! ... '

Frieda: 'Fuck!'

Me, as nonplussed as possible: 'Frieda, that's really not a nice word. I don't like you using it.'

Frieda, rolls eyes: 'Jesus Christ'

oh.
my.
.... hat?
at

8 comments:

  1. MissBuckle15 May 2011 at 22:26

    shit.

    (have to say that the word verification was bless :-))

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  2. middle child15 May 2011 at 22:53

    And it's so hard not to laugh.

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  3. Charlene16 May 2011 at 01:05

    I never used that word until I was 20 and newly married. I used the word and Dennis was shocked! "Why are you saying that word?" I told him I didn't know it until he used it. SMILE

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  4. Possum16 May 2011 at 02:29

    Brilliant!

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  5. julochka16 May 2011 at 08:26

    in Danish we call those resourcestærke forældre. well done!

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  6. Sarah16 May 2011 at 17:47

    It's so HARD not to laugh and encourage them. And yet, I fail every time :)

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  7. Unknown20 May 2011 at 13:22

    funny what kids say

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  8. krista22 May 2011 at 00:00

    the other day i was driving (running errands on a sunday) and i hear from the backseat: "mommy, why did you say 'douchebag' to that man?"
    um, yeah.

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