Isaac and I had an interesting conversation a few minutes ago. He walked into the kitchen while I was washing dishes.
Isaac-- "Mom, what's the F-word?"
Me (as I caught my breath) "What do you mean?"
Isaac-- "You know how different letters of the alphabet have bad words that go with them, like the 'S-Word'. I do even like to say it. Stt, Stt, Stt..."
Me -- "You mean 'stupid'?"
Isaac -- "Yes."
Me -- "How do you know there is an F-word?"
Isaac -- "I have heard kids talk about it."
Me -- "Oh."
Isaac -- "I think it is the word 'Fat'..."
Me (breathing a sigh of relief) -- "Oh, you may be right."
Isaac left the room, and I smiled and praised God for innocence.
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