I talked to ArmyWifeToddlerMom this evening. She is unable to get online at her father's house, so she has been in non-internet limbo for a long time now. She's itching to get back. And I'm itching to hear from her again, because she always kills me.
One of AWTM's charms is her filthy mouth. Sadly, she's now going to have to curb her enthusiasm, especially for her favorite insult. Her son, Sir Rowland, is apparently cut from the same cloth as she is, and his inner-AWTM is starting to shine through. They were eating in a restaurant the other day and the waiter took a really long time to bring the kids their plates. As the waiter handed her son his dish and turned to go, Sir Rowland muttered under his breath, "Thanks, douchebag."
Ha. He's exactly like his mama.
We miss you, AWTM.
Posted by Sarah at July 9, 2008 06:30 PM | TrackBackPRICELESS! I'd have to stifle laughter to be a good parent and try and correct the potty mouth... while at the same time wanting to record it and show it to the family.
Posted by: sara at July 9, 2008 07:36 PMI LOVE this story. :)
It is especially poignant to me after hearing M2 exclaim, "Holy Shiz-nay" when she ran into the house from a driving rain and slipped a bit in the entry...just like her Mama. :)
I truly need to meet SR and PN in person.
Posted by: Guard Wife at July 9, 2008 08:34 PMThat's f*cking awesome. I miss them too. And I need to meet SR and PN in person too. I want my kids to be friends with them.
Posted by: HomefrontSix at July 9, 2008 09:25 PMToo damn funny! Littles hear, remember, and repeat rough language at the WORST possible moment! (remember the Lifebuoy soap scene from the movie A Christmas Story?)
LMAO!!(thank you!!!)
Posted by: Debey at July 10, 2008 09:20 AM