And we've entered the land of the potty mouth...

So for the past few days I've been hearing Hendrix say something that sounded a lot like Sh*t but I haven't been completely positive until today. This morning he was hungry and I was trying to get his food together and he was pitching a fit and hanging all over me and screaming his lungs out. I was kind of at the end of my rope and told him to go sit down and (shame on me) punctuated it with a "Sh*t!" He stops his hollering, looks at me, throws his hands up in the air in exasperation and clear as day says "Jit!"

Awesome! I get the bad mom of the year award! He's not even 13 months and already has a potty mouth!