Well we seem to be stuck in a swearing slump. It makes me sick and unbelievably pissed at myself. Oh there I go again. It's so shocking to hear these words coming out of such a sweet boy's mouth. Instead of washing his mouth out with soap I think I need to wash mine out with soap. Just before we were getting ready to go to gramma's house, which is perfect timing for a kid to show off his new vocabulary, Tyler said to me "I don't want to wear those shoes. Fucking dangit." He was stomping his feet and crossing his arms. He meant it. So did I when I threatened him to take away everything he likes if he ever says those words again. How does he know those two words are in the similar 'bad word' genre? It's not like I've ever used those words together.

We've been painting our bedroom and moved our TV, VCR and other top-of-the-dresser stuff to Tyler's bed while he was away at Gramma's. So we walk into his bedroom last night and he said to me "What is this crap doing on my bed?" Jeez I knew I was bad but had no idea I was this bad.