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From the Mouth of My Babe

I’ve always taken pride in the fact that I can talk to my kids about anything.  I have tackled every difficult and/or embarrassing topic life has to throw at us.  It’s not always easy and it’s never fun, but I do it, because it’s my job.

Until tonight.

Allow me to set the stage.  The boy and I were making dinner.  He was in charge of putting the pork meatballs onto a wonton wrapper, then I would fold it.  We had a nice little operation going.  Then he started getting bored and silly and he said the following:

“Eat my meat.”

GASP!! Remember the scene from A Christmas Story when the mom called Ralphie’s friend’s mom?  “He said WHAT?  WHATWHATWHAT??!!”

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Now, seriously.  He just turned eleven.  He thinks fart jokes are the height of humor and laughs if someone says “balls”, but he’s not yet so vulgar as all that.  I know he was talking about the actual meat that we were actually going to cook and eat.  But still.  I couldn’t let that pass.

Me:  Don’t say that.

Boy: Don’t say what?

Me: Eat my meat.

Boy:  Why not?

Me: It’s vulgar.

Boy: What are you talking about?

Me:  HUBS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Please come talk to your son!!!!

Boy: Can I say eat THE meat?  Is that better?

Me:  NO!  That is NOT better.

Hubs:  Look, if you say that and there’s no meat around, people think you’re saying something dirty.

Me:  So just don’t say it.

Boy:  Oh.  Okay.

We carry on making dumplings.  Then I hear the ghost of a whisper….

“Eat THIS meat.”

Give me strength.

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  1. March 18, 2013 at 7:37 pm

    Oh my. Well handled. And not surprised by the whisper. 🙂

    • March 18, 2013 at 7:39 pm

      I’m pretty sure he’ll repeat that to all his friends tomorrow… sigh.

  2. March 18, 2013 at 8:03 pm

    Well played Mom, well played.

    • March 18, 2013 at 8:04 pm

      If his sister doesn’t do me in, he surely will.

  3. March 18, 2013 at 10:35 pm

    That is so funny. My husband unfortunately has a large potty mouth. My daughter up until age 6 has not said a thing. But lately she has been testing it here and there. Once I heard her playing in her room pretend play. She was saying every dirty word she new. I was laughing inside, but at the same time thinking, “Holy Crap, now what?”

    • March 19, 2013 at 6:08 am

      Haha! Once when this boy was about four, he uttered, “What the hell is that?” It’s hard not to laugh.

  4. March 19, 2013 at 12:36 am

    Oh my, they do keep us on our toes — I love the response to call for your husband on that one!

    • March 19, 2013 at 6:09 am

      I just had to…some situations are over my head. 😉

  5. March 19, 2013 at 2:26 am

    Your writing is HILARIOUS!

    • March 19, 2013 at 6:13 am

      Thank you so much. Sometimes you can’t do anything but laugh. 😉

  6. March 19, 2013 at 2:32 pm

    Oh, this is too funny!

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