Thursday, September 2, 2010

Me and the big JC

Clearly, I have a potty mouth.  The words: "Mama!  Mama!  You said 'Fack!'" come to mind here. 

And now, Boy-o has picked up on my relationship with the big JC. 

Heard from Boy-o yesterday:

At the grocery store:  "JESUS!  This shopping cart sure is full!"

and then later on in the backyard, when it started to rain... "JESUS!  I better get my umbrella!"

Can't.  Stop.  Laughing. 


  1. Waiting at the bus stop one day last year to take S. to kindergarten, we were approached by a young lady. It wasn't until after she started talking to us that I realized she was Mormon or Jehovah's Witness or something similar.

    After talking to us for a short time, she gave us some of her religious literature. S. wanted to see it, so I handed it to her.

    As the young lady walked away, S. dropped the pamphlet into a puddle, and said disappointedly: "AWWWWWWWWWW....JESUS"