The "F" Word

Two days ago, from the backseat came a gravely voice yelling out the granddaddy of all naughty words...repeatedly. I can assure you this type of language is not heard in our household. I know she was just playing around with consonants. Perhaps conjuring up some hybrid animals (a frog-duck). If she were saying words that rhymed with cram and spit, we will admittedly take more ownership. Note to self: Watch who she hangs out with...Maletich and Czerkies kids...I'm talking about you ; )