Setting the scene.....

Kirby is sitting in the recliner and I'm on the couch, still in my work clothes after just walking in the door.

Logan is inside with us, trying to talk through/over our conversation.  He finally decides to head outside to join his sister on the trampoline.

He opens the door and the wind catches the screen door.....then we hear......

"Holy Sh*t!"

Stunned, Kirby and I look at each other as the door closes. 

At that point, both of us are trying to figure out if he really said those words, or if in his 4 year old voice, it was something else that sounded like those two words.

Finally, I say to Kirby, "Did he just say what I think he said?" 

Kirby says, "I think so."

Then we both laugh due to shock and amazement and at the situation and the little boy who spouted those naughty words.

Oh Logan.......what are we going to do with you?