My son and I were goofing around the other day and calling each other silly names. I called him turkey butt which is a pretty common thing around here.
He promptly told me that at his friends house I would get my mouth washed out with soap because that’s a bad word.
So there you go one more reason I will never be mother of the year, I have a potty mouth.
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This is pretty solid evidence that I should skip mothering all-together. “Turkey butt” just doesn’t begin to scratch the surface of my no-filter cursing. Sigh. I really should get a verbal restraining order or something.
So great to chat with you the other night!
xox