Friday, 5 September 2014

"Mum, What's an a***hole?"

Today, Whilst eating our dinner She sprung this question on me.
My first reaction was "Where did you hear that?!" (hoping she wasn't about to tell me I said it), but when she told me I heard G say it I was quietly relieved. Not because she'd learnt a new bad word, but because It reinforced my happiness at the new situation- being single. No more bad person, no more bad words. I also know that I've raised her well enough to know it's a bad word, and not to say it!

My answer to her question, by the way "It's a horrible naughty word that naughty people say." She's only 5 after all.

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