Clean up the Frickin Potty Mouth!

Kurt and I are pretty good about using appropriate language in front of the kids, although some times things slip. Well, today one of my choice words was repeated out of our little birthday girl's mouth...twice. The first time she was in the basement with Kurt and she was drawing pictures. She asked Kurt if "He wanted her to draw a picture of a Frickin puppy." The other instance was when I was looking for the candles for her cake. "Mommy, where are the Frickin candles?" It's hard to keep a straight face when a little kid says something so bad. We told her that was a bad word and that she should scold us when we use it. Although, I was quite impressed that she used the word in the correct form.