Shhlip from the Boy’s Lips
Nelson and I were in car coming home from cheer practice this morning. He was tired. We pulled up to a corner that is overgrown with bushes and stuff that makes it difficult to see whether anything is coming from that direction especially since the cross road curves away a bit there.
Nelson: They need to cut that shi..sh..those sh..those weeds don’t they….
Me: What? What did you say? Sh Sh Sh weeds?
Nelson: (laughing now) They need to cut those shrubs .. those weeds.
Me: (laughing) Yeah, that’s what I thought you said.
Nelson:I was trying to say shrubs!
Me: Oh, I just bet that’s what was trying to come out.
Nelson: You’re going to blog this aren’t you?
Me: Oh, yeah.