#@*!%

I never really thought I'd hear the "F" word from one of my kids, at least not so young...

This sweet, innocent boy says you-know-what instead of "yuck". And I haven't gotten used to hearing F-bombs drop at random times throughout the day, it still makes my head turn every time! It's awful because I'll say "Mitchy, say 'yuck' just so Todd and I can laugh at him, just terrible. So I will have to pay special attention not to show him something gross or give him something he doesn't like to eat in public. If you hear "#@&*!" from a little kid down the aisle at Target, or Rosauers, or at the park, it's probably my son. I apologize in advance.