One Liner Wednesday
I’m not a perfect Mom, in fact I’m perfectly imperfect a fact I acknowledge and celebrate. So my language gets a bit colorful at times. So much so my son has said I needed a swear jar. Here’s a conversation that’s taken place recently.
Son- “Mom, here’s a jar for when you say bad words.”
Mom- (Takes jar sheepishly) “Ok son, thanks I think…”
Son- “So Mom if you fill this up we can do something special.”
Mom- “What’s that son?”
Son- “Swear away Mom, because we’re going to Disneyland!”
Hahahaha… oh no! You really must swear a lot to get to Disneyland ๐
Oh yes bonafide trucker mouth here!!! It’s not a plan that I want to happen I just have loose lips. I’m working on it though. I’m bracing myself for the hate mail now. Not from you though Momma you get me. ?
Sure thing ๐
Awesome. ?
So sweet, thanks for the warm smiles this morning remembering when my two were little.. Out of the mouths of babes.. <3
Take care and happy blogging to ya, from Laura ~
Thank you Laura, I’m so glad I could make you smile. ??
I’m surprised my kids never tried that, lol ๐
Such shenanigans my boys will think up Mike. Always keeping me on my toys. ?