And Monkey Hear, Monkey Say… at least here. Even when you think that they are not listening or are out of ear shot, those munchkins pick it up. This evening I was counting money for a preschool fundraiser while Davilyn was sitting in the living room watching TV and playing.
I was on my second round of counting (you know, to make sure I got it right) and when I didn’t I said, “What the hell!”
And then I heard the cutest little voice from the living room say,
“What the hell.”
To which I immediately said, “Do not ever say that again.”
I went back to counting and then heard,
“What the hell.”
I then started to explain to Davilyn that she is not allowed to ever say that again and she replied,
“I’m Mommy, I can say it.”
Ya. I don’t think so. I’ll need help when she is 12, I can see this coming.
