Later we're going to go to the park to see the big fag.
Yep. That about covers our Saturday.
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I LOVE IT! It reminds me of the days when we got excited about fire fucks at our house.
Of course, now that I think about it, a fire fuck would STILL be kind of exciting.
Ugh. I am so sick of Thomas (or Taa-iss as Ike says) that I can't see straight. It makes me very cross.
ROFL That is too funny. Blognuts comment is funny too. I worked with a speech path once who had a student who said firefuck. She could NOT get him to say fire engine.
I hear you. We like to go and find wild turkeys to see the toms shruttin' instead of strutting. And those are giwrls not girls. And the back pack is the pack hack... They are cute in their struggle to find pronunciation.
hmmm, the publicist is married to the fire chief.
Is that what she is getting?
For my middle one it was Fire Fuck. My sister got a huge laugh out of that when she heard him. "Did he say...?"
Wow, quite the raunchy day you're having with your little one!! I wish i could say the same...
That's a good saturday in my books
That big, big bitch is making Thomas look a little concerned.
This is too cute!! LOL
My daughter proudly sings the first verse of Amazing Grass....how sweet the sound...that saved a WITCH like YOU!
My (almost) two-year-old calls his spoon "poon." Try not laughing when you hear "poon" shouted over and over and over during supper.
Life in Mulletville sure is cultured!
That's hilarious! My son loved that book.
I'd be concerned about the Amazing Grass that Delia is singing about. Sure hope they live in CA. lol
I was in the shower yesterday and was thinking about this post. (Does it freak you out a little bit that I was thinking of you in the shower? Hmmmmm?) I was in target with Aiden, who was about 3 at the time, and he found these little beanbag pillows. We called them "squishies." Being 3 he could really say squishy of course, and when we put all of the pillows back (because I wasn't going to spend $20 on a pillow that he would destroy in half an hour) he started screaming, "I want my pussy! I want my pussy!" Was I mortified? Yeah, just a little.
Yeah I had to teach 3 year old "pickup" because "Look Look is Daddy's Cock" (TRUCK! I swear she was saying truck!)In the middle of her "religious" preschool. EEP!
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