A couple of days ago we were dealing with an incredibly disgusting, completely rancid smell in our house - and we had NO IDEA where it was coming from or what it was! In the midst of the stink, I was sitting in our kitchen reading a magazine when my dear sweet Colin walks in and says:
*sniffing* .. "Pew! It smells like CRAP in here!"
My eyes bugged out of my head as I got down on his level and said, "Colin, that's a naughty word and we shouldn't use it, okay?" He responds, "okay!" I then ask, "where did you learn that word?"
He responds, "from you! You say it all the time!"
Guess I need to be watching my tongue just a little more than I do! :)