Well, it wasn't any of that, but she did tell me that Logan used the F-word earlier in the week. My first thought, of course, was "Damn it, Larry!" and I immediately launched a defense of our home life.
But she reassured me that the culprit was another kid who brought it in and taught it to everyone else. A kid with a talkative big brother at home. Much like Oliver will be in a few years. Uh-oh.
We have not heard Logan use it at home, or anything like it. I can't even imagine such a word coming out of my little angel's mouth. However, this does explain why he has suddenly begun lecturing us at random "no potty words!"
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Could be a lot worse. He could have been left with me for a day or two.
Grandpa Philip
I think my nephew was about his age when he threw out "G.D." with enthusiasm in his catholic day care....
Paragraph 2 has to be my favorite. I just giggled out loud in my cube.
This is making me laugh again.
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