Sitting on the kitchen floor, cutting up junk mail, Jack sounds concerned.
“Uh oh Mommy! I found some bad words on here.”
Since my dear boy is not yet reading, I know instantly that the following conversation will be nothing short of awesome. So, of course, I share in his concern.
“Oh no. What bad words did you find?”
“Poo poo butt….pee pee butt too.”
“Those words are pretty bad. What should we do about it?”
“Don’t worry mommy. I will cut them all up to get them gone.”
We were both entertained by the exchange. I got to hear my son’s version of curse words and Jack was given free range to be a potty mouth. We went about our business, me reheating my coffee for the 4th time today and Jack ridding our home of inappropriate language.
All was right in our world and then, suddenly…
“Uh oh mommy, more bad words they say
“Thank you for defending my honor my sweet sweet boy.”
And so there you have it. I was right. This exchange was nothing short of AWESOME!
With love from Detroit,
Callie
Chivalry Lives On!!!