So this morning we are all in the van driving down our long driveway towards school. Suddenly from out of the woods jumps a HUGE red tailed fox! I mean this sucker was HUGE and yes it was a fox, not a coyote. It ran right in front of the van, crossed the drive, went down into the valley and across, so we got a really long look at it. All the kids were fascinated except Ian who was busy gagging himself with his fingers (a new trick he learned). So here's the confession part. I have a bit of a potty mouth. Yes, I have tried to tame it and I have improved some but I had to hit this breaks in order not to make a fox pancake in the driveway, so the first thing out of my mouth was "HOLY SHIT!"
Disclaimer: This is not the actual fox...just a likeness of him from a random site_but see how big he is!What a great example, huh? So when I get a call from the school saying that one of the kids is cussing up a blue streak, I'll know why.
So, tell me, in what ways have you ruined your kids? Surely I am not alone here!