I took the kids out for a dinghy ride around the bay this afternoon. We hadn’t been toddling along for more than five minutes before Ouest announced with some urgency, “I have to poop.” I raced back to the boat, threw her up on deck, and she stomped downstairs to the bathroom where Ali joined her and asked, “What’s going on?”
“I had to go poop. And Papa turned the dinghy and went really fast. And Lolo’s hat fell in the water. And Papa said, ‘Shoot.’ And Papa turned around and got Lolo’s hat.”
“Papa said, ‘Shoot?’” Ali asked incredulously.
“Yeah, Papa said ‘Oh shoot,’” answered my sweet little girl.
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Out of the mouths of the babies…..LOL
Could have been worse. She could have heard you say “fudge”.
She’s growing up to be excellent wing-man material.
The best kind of best friend.
potty mouth!
It’s soooo hard not to be. I mean, what other word do you use in that situation? No other word could ever be as automatic.