We went to a local High School football game last night. Melody was on Rob's shoulders as we walked through mobs of teenagers to get to the field. One particularly loud group of boys walked by cursing up a storm. I cringed as we passed them, hoping that Melody wasn't paying attention. I mean, she doesn't really know what curses are, right? Wrong! We got past them, Melly giggles, looks at me and says, "Mommy, that boy said bullshit!" Thank goodness she didn't pick up all the "F" bombs they were throwing around!
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