In my totally biased opinion my son is the funniest two year old ever.
Last night the Husband and I get home from our date. Our sweet babysitter is telling us about the evening when she says, “Ben said the F word- a lot.”
WHAT?!?!?! Not my sweet son. There is no way. Where would he have heard it? Who could have taught him that? I’m embarrassed, I’m mortified, I am one of those mothers you see on COPS. What am I going to do?
Fast forward to bath time this morning. I am dressing E while Ben is happily splashing in the tub.
“F$@!.” He says. I whirled around, almost dropping poor E.
“Ben, what did you just say”? I ask in my mom voice.
“F$@! mama F$@!” he says smiling up at me, holding his new favorite bath toy- a green FROG.
We are working on it. Frog now sounds like focg. Still a little shady, but better. Anyone have some speech therapy ideas on the whole R sound?

