Today Chelle is cooking a bowl of chili in the microwave and being hot she pulled it out quickly while saying, "Holy Schnikies that's hot!" Brigham, Mackay and I were milling around the room, I think I was reading something. Brig hears his mother's indiscretion and begins to say, "Holy Crap! Holy Crap! holy crap...holy Crap. holY Crap...HolycraP. Holy Crap Holy Crap Holy Crap Holy Crap Holy Crap!!!"
I'll admit, it was pretty funny. But like I was said I was busy reading and the little man was pushing buttons because he knew he wasn't supposed to say things like that. So I half-heartedly tried to reign him in and without looking up from my page I said, "Briggie keep it down."
So he began to whisper, "Holy Crap Holy Crap Holy Crap."
His mother took the easy was out and left the room so she could laugh. And then I had to deal with him. I can't wait until we start to have those 'the birds and the bees' conversations--I'm already interested to see what he comes up with.
2 comments:
Great story. Yeah, I would totally laugh too (still working on my parent poker face)
xo
THAT is funny!!!!
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