Scene: Saturday morning, Matt and I in the kitchen, kids at the dining room table.
Matt emptying a pitcher of iced tea into the sink as we cleaned out the fridge...spills some on the floor..."Oh Sh*t".
Immediately following from the 3 year old peanut gallery "Oh sh*t, who made that mess?!"
No, she hasn't said it again and yes we're equally mortified and laughing.
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