We aren't a cursing family. So it stinks when your kid learns how to say 'fork' and 'shirt' and it sounds like you let a crew of sailors board in your home! Who am I kidding. It's hilarious.
It reminds me of when Megan was little. She cursed at the dinner table when a glass spilt. But that wasn't quite as innocent. She wasn't trying to say something else. And yet, again, hilarious.