Sunny's language skills have always dramatically surpassed where she should be for her age. People do a double-take because there is this teeny tiny little thing, petite in all ways, with beautiful blond curls kissed with a touch of red and light brown eyes. Her hair is still wispy and thin, just as fine as the day she was born. Then she opens her mouth, and no can quite figure out how old she is.
Her gift for language and saying some rather adult things has been the source of all kinds of funny moments in this house. About a week ago she woke up at night and wanted BigDaddyFish to read her a book. He had to go to the bathroom first, and when he got back she was laying down on his pillow, sound asleep. I said something about "Guess she couldn't wait for her book" and she said "I'm not sleeping, I'm just resting my head" and sat up for her book.
Yesterday, she was playing around the house, and she came into the kitchen and said "I found this fuckin' damn backpack."
"Excuse me, Sunny, what did you say?"
"I found this fuckin' damn backpack."
I've been telling BDF for a while now that he had to stop using the F-bomb within earshot of the kids. Maybe he'll actually start doing it now.
And as for the damn? Off to wash my own mouth out with soap.
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