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Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Oh Dear.

Mags' new favorite word is definitely 'shit', and she uses it fairly liberally. Joe (babysitter; not to be confused with Jo) was pretty impressed by her frequency and correct useage while watching her this evening. And when we were driving down Harrison this afternoon, someone pulled out of their driveway in front of us and Mags yelled "Shit! Get out of the way, you boco!" ('Boco' is of course her her new word to call everyone and everything when she isn't saying 'shit'. As I was recently corrected by our resident 3 year old, "It rhymes with 'taco', Mama!")

I don't know where she gets it.

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