I just had to share this story with you. Don’t worry I’ll continue with my delivery tale soon.
My aunt has been living in Mustique (an island in the Carribean) all winter. She just came back and drove right up to “The Sausage” (our family cottage on Sausage Lake, one of the breakfast food lakes…don’t laugh). Fiona & Sophie both received really cute little T-shirts that say Mustique on them and have a little starfish and they both really love them. Sophie put her pink one on and it was a little big. Since Fiona is a little smaller (a fact she already uses to her advantage), hers was quite big. Fiona put it on hers and said, “It’s too big”. She promptly took it of and declared, “God Damn It!”. I couldn’t help laughing and I knew exactly where she picked up the expression (can you say Daddy). It was hilarious but it gets even funnier.
Later, I was on the phone with John telling him the story. He was laughing and said, “I don’t know where she gets it from” and I laughed, “I don’t know where she gets it from either”. Fiona was busy playing on the floor but her head swiveled around like Linda Blair in The Exorcist and she yelled, “I got it from Daddy”. I almost peed my pants.
What is the moral of this story?