Getting into the car last night to go to Katie’s Christmas Sing-a-Long, I tipped over a travel mug of hot chocolate from this morning. Milk dribbled out got all over
Me: Oh shhhhhhhh
Katie: Mommy, were you going to say shoot?
Me: Yes, that is exactly the word I was looking for.
Maggie: Oh. I thought the word you were looking for was shit.
It took us a minute to compose ourselves and remind her that shit is a word she isn’t supposed to say.
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