Kev received a text message and shared it with me as we ate dinner at a restaurant. There was a not-so-nice word and he chose to spell it (as we always do) so the kids wouldn't learn a new word they could share with their friends at school. Why were we using that word?...don't ask.
Kevin: "...S-L-U-T..."
Max: "Slut! It's slut! Slut! Right? Sssslllut!"
Kevin: "No Max, that's not it, that's not what it spells."
Two strikes with one pitch on this parenting exercise.
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