On the way home from church, Clara was saying something in the backseat. Fin said, "Mo-oooom! Clara said a bad word!" I turned around to ask her if that was true but before I could ask, she held up 2 little fingers and said, "
Two bad words. I said
two bad words, Brudder!" It took near superhuman strength to hold back my hysterical laughter.
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