Our little Sailor...

So my hubby and I were in the kitchen tonight, feeding the youngest heathen, when from the dining room we hear, "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" And the stiffled laughs begin and we can't stop. And the fuck entourage continues. Finally we were able to put on a serious face and explain to our (almost) 4y/o that "fuck" is NOT an appropriate word and ONLY big people like Mommy and Daddy can say it, but we shouldn't say it either. Instead he should say fudge, shoot or darn it. He hasn't said it since, not even when he coudn't get his L-Max to work. Glad we weren't at Church or a family function when that one was dropped.....