This afternoon we ran to the store to pick up something for a friend of mine to give as a gift. As we were leaving the store with all the other crazed Christmas shoppers a car almost pulled out of a spot right into us. Before he could realize it, Wade said "What the fudge are you doing?!" (but he used the real word). And before we could stop her, Ellie repeated the same thing he said 3 times. While trying to hide the fact that we were cracking up in the front seat, because let's face it, hearing the mother of all curse words coming from a 3.5 year old who has no idea what she is saying is pretty freakin hilarious, we tried to tell her it was wrong.
The irony is that not 2 seconds before this happened, Wade was yelling at her for calling me a dummy.
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