I have found myslf saying "phooey" from time to time. I've often wondered where I learned it. No one in my family uses it. The other day I was watching
Popeye with the kids and ah-ha Olive Oyl said it. The next day I heard my son in the hallway say "tarter sauce." It is a whole new generation of cussing from
SpongeBob SquarePants. It was just of those moments that I thought, "wow, I could have never anticipated how different my kids' life would be from my own childhood." At times they seem incomparable.
No comments:
Post a Comment