...and it couldn't have been funnier. I got home from work last night and he ran up to hug me as usual. He started walking away and said, "I'm thristy. Go get me a juice box beeeeeooottch!"
We don't swear around the kids, so I think he learned it from a movie he was watching. I shouldn't have laughed...but it was so funny! I had to try to tell him why not to say it...but it didn't work because I laughed. Oops.
Hopefully he doesn't say that at the kingdom hall.