A glass is accidentally knocked over on the kitchen table forming a large puddle of deep red liquid.
Daaaannn it!! came an instinctive response. Quite uninhibited at that.
D, Hubby Dear and I, for a few seconds, couldn’t believe what we just heard. The phrase catching us by surprise more than the spill. We looked at each other and then turned to look at the culprit. All of two feet, her face beaming back at us with the naughtiest grin anyone has ever seen.
Yes, my not yet 2 year old says ‘damn it’ now. Not sure if that’s a good or a bad thing!
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