Ok, so mom of the year award will not go to me! I am cleaning the pantry, and Logan is sitting on the floor near me reading a book when a glass bottle of corn syrup falls out on the floor and breaks. I didn't even think about it and said "SH*T!". I held my breath realizing what was coming:
Logan: "sh*t" (wait for it) "SH*T!" (wait for it again) "OH SH*T".