Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Jesus is better than a f#*k any day

I used to swear.  A lot.  I've been really good lately now that Tanner is a parrot, repeating every word verbatim.  Though, I didn't realize that I've been using "Oh jesus" instead of "f#*k."   Now Tanner is saying it everywhere - after almost stepping on dog poop on the side walk. "oh jesus." After dropping something on the floor. "oh jesus." After Jason let out a big fart. "oh jesus."

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