Me: What the heck?
Brooklyn: Don't say that, mom. We don't say the heck.
Me: I'm sorry. I won't say it.
B: You did say that. We don't say that word the heck.
Me: I know. It was an accident. I won't say it anymore.
(short pause)
B: It makes me really sad when you say that.
Me: I'm super sorry that I said it. I won't say it again.
B: But you DID say it. You did.
Me: I know but I'm done saying it.
B: But you did say the heck.
Me: I promise I never will again.
Moral of the story? If you want someone around to keep you on the very straight and narrow, go find yourself a 2.5 year old
5 comments:
haha this is awesome. love it! b is so cute
That's hilarious!
"The heck," so cute. :) hahaha
Haha, that's funny. She will not forget it either. She needs to help Miranda not say 'fart.'
Yeah my word is stupid. Camden is on me like bees on honey with that word. I just can't seem to cut that out of my vocabulary and he calls me on it constantly!
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