Be Careful What You Say

It is becoming abundently clear that we need to watch what we are saying at all times because little ears are listening. I noticed this first with music -- Riley singing "...cold beer on a Friday night..." or "...so here's my number, call me, maybe." On the drive to school this morning though, he had me in silent hysterics. The car in front of me stopped abruptly and then was going super S-L-O-W as it proceeded. And of course I was annoyed, although I didn't say anything. Then, from the back seat in his sweet little voice I hear, "C'mon, folks!"