In the car this morning:
Me: Gabriel, please stop chewing with your mouth open. You sound like a friggin' animal! (I normally hold back using even the "nice" swear words, but chewing noises make me lose my cool)
Gabe: {indignantly} Mommy, I am not a friggin' animal!
Said, of course, clear as day. Yeah, I'm that mom. Go ahead. Shun me.
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Un-friggin-belivable.
;-)
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