We gave a dog a pig ear with hair on it. Yes, the kind of bristley, soaked in broth and dried pig hair. It was really gross, and a reminder that this was indeed a pig's ear.
Tuck has a fascination with the word Bitch. He equates it with poopy-head or boogar-face.
When he prayed the other night, he said, "Please God, help us not say Bitch. Bitch is not a nice word, and .... well, just help us say good things. Not Bitch, but kind things. Amen."
He proceeded to say that although he'd used the word "Bitch" it was just explaining.
India said, "Tuck, just say 'The B word.'"
I dared not look at Tim for fear of busting up, but I watched Christian with a smirk on his face.
So please, don't say the B word. It's just not right.
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Stealing, cussing, what's next?? What kind of parents does this kid have?? The funny thing is we have friends that use foul language in front of there kids all the time and there kids are expected not to use it. I think they think as long as they use it as an adjective and not a verb it is fine. I remember asking mom about the "F" word when kids were talking about it at school in probably 2nd or 3rd grade. She told me it meant "all of the other bad words at once" or something like that. Funny I still remember that.
I asked Greyson to give Ada a bath today so she will smell just as fresh as Katia. I may wash her bed before I bring it down also. See you all soon.
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