Yesterday I left Ian and Leah and Chase in the car as I ran out to put the HOA sign in the median at the entrance to the neighborhood. I left the door open and could hear them chattering away. When I got back into the car, Ian tells me this(very seriously):
"When you were outside I couldn't put the mints back in this box (the console) and so I said 'Damnit'."
Oops. Apparently I'm not doing such a great job watching my mouth. I try. Things slip out and he's pretty preceptive.