Since having the two girls around, I do try hard to watch my language. I have never had a really foul vocabulary, but sometimes words do slip through the net… or the mouth.
Recently Bart has been cracking me up. I don’t know where she has gotten it from, probably some TV show, but she has the best curse.
When ever she get frustrated with something you hear a little high-pitched voice say,
“Oh crooked cucumbers!”