Last night Molly and MacGregor's Daddy Eliot stayed over on our couch. He been helping Daddy with house renovations and couldn't drive home. When we got Declan up he immediately runs to the TV room as normal so we made sure to tell him "Eliot is in the TV room. Molly and MacGregors Daddy is in the other room." Worried he'd be timid when he saw him there I was surprised when Declan ran right up to Eliot. Whew! That's good. Then we all sat down for some breakfast. Now during breakfast there was something that wasn't going Declan's way. It escapes me what it was but this thing that doesn't escape me is how Declan handled it. So clearly and in front of our company he says "ah F&*K it!"
What to do.
Then I hear from Grandma (Popette) that he said it twice yesterday at her house. Correctly and in context.
I don't know.
Maybe I'm a bit proud that he understands how the phrase is used correctly at his young age.
But then there's the challenge before us. How in the world do we curb his potty mouth?
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