BOY is reading. Everywhere. Anything. It is very exciting. Yesterday, we were backing out of a parking lot and he suddenly said...
BOY, that is a BAD WORD!
Mommy, I was just reading that license plate.
BOY: That license plate. Over there.
JCK: Oh...BOB SMITH. I thought you said something else...
GIRL: What, Mommy!? WHAT did you think BOY said? What was the BAD WORD?
JCK: Never mind....