Mothers Around The World have just nominated me for Mother of the Year Award. Here is why:

Alexander: “Mama, I’m hungry”

Me: “What do you want?”

Alexander: “Shit!”

Me: “Excuse me? What do you want?”

Alexander: “Shit.”

Then again….

Alexander: “Shit. Shit. Shit.”

Me: “That’s not so nice to say Alexander.”
(I, of course, have no idea whatsoever where he learned this word)

Alexander: “I want shit for Breakfast.”

Do I take him literally?