SQOTD

Last night as I was driving home I was thinking about something and whispered a curse word (under my breath I thought)… plus, the radio was playing music and I hoped that nothing was heard by Squink.

A few minutes later we had the following conversation:

Squink: “I heard a bad word, mama”.
Me: “You did? On the radio?”
Squink: ” I heard a shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Me: “Oh?” (feeling a bit busted)
Squink: “then I heard an it”
Me; “Oh?” (feeling even more busted)
Squink: “And it sounded like it came from you mommy, even though your lips did not move”

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