Sarah has now graduated from cussing to taking the Lord’s name in vain.
I have been more conscious of my cussing around the house, especially since writing my confession. But this evening we were watching something on TV while eating a treat (another bad habit I’m instilling in my kids) when something was said that must have been so ridiculous it prompted a boisterous response from me, because, you know, I never over react. (wink, wink)
I said rather loudly, “Oh my God!”
Next thing I know I hear Sarah’s high-pitched voice, “Oh my God.” Throwing up her arms in outrage and knocking over her glass in the process.
She did a drama queen proud…
Her mother was brought down another notch…
And I’m sure her preacher grandmother is cringing about right now.