Okay, we seriously need to stop cursing...

Well, it happened folks. After three years, Charlie has started mimicking the "adult language" he's heard around him. I know, I know - you're not supposed to curse, no less curse around children. I fully admit it - Jeff curses, I curse (a little more than Jeff does...), and I don't say anything when other people curse around my kids. Charlie was never big on the parroting phrases, but I knew this day was coming. I don't know exactly where he heard it or if he just put 2 and 2 together, but my 3 year old totally dropped the *F bomb* while yelling at the dog for stealing one of his crackers.

Whoops.

We stifled our roar of laughter and ignored it. Hopefully, he doesn't say it again. In the meantime, time to put out the swear jar and hope he doesn't say it at his United Methodist based daycare...