“HJ, what did you just say?” I look over at him, not sure if I had heard him incorrectly.
“I said, oh crap.”
I notice he had dropped his toy, so he was using the phrase in the correct context. I knew I had not misinterpreted what he said.
“HJ, that’s not a nice thing to say.”
“But Nana says it a million times!” He looks at me with his sweet puppy dog eyes.
At this point, I am close to laughing. I have to call Nana to let her know what HJ was blaming on her.
Nana answers the phone, and I say, “Guess what HJ just said?”.
Nana’s response? “Oh crap, what?”.