Overheard:
Peanut, on the potty: Daddy, what was that?
Big Daddy: You farted, Honey.
Peanut: No, Daddy, I passed gas. I was passing gas.
Yes, I grew up in that kind of household, and I don't see any reason my daughter shouldn't too.
Saturday, November 11, 2006
That's My Girl
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I'm with you. I can curse like a sailor, but the f-word bugs me.
Because I'm a lady, that's why.
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