My GAWD
That is what I said at 7 am this morning when something about making my coffee didn’t turn out right. I don’t really remember, my eyes weren’t open yet. And yet, and here is the important part, the mini-me said it all day. My GAWD was even said to the cashier handing us our lunch.
It wouldn’t be so funny if he didn’t say it just. like. I. do. Exactly. Like his life depends on saying the explicative just right.
Tomorrow I’m duct taping my mouth shut.
imhelendt said,
May 7, 2007 at 2:53 am
You still crack me up. One time I burned the CRAP out of myself when son #1 was about a year old and I yelled F*CK! and then he started walking around going F*ck, F*ck, F*ck. THen I started saying loudly DUCK! QUACK! QUACK! over and over until he stopped. lol.
mrsjkd said,
May 7, 2007 at 2:40 pm
hahaha! I said the F word once around Preston and he just LOVED the word for about a month. I was horrified!
dakotablueeyes said,
May 7, 2007 at 4:51 pm
lmao my kids used to say Oh My Gawd