We are trying SO hard not to swear... we both use the 'F word' way too much, but before now had no viable reason to stop (aside from sounding unintelligent). The day we found out, we decided to quit, but it has proved to be difficult... words slip out in traffic, at work or when telling a really frustrating story.
Every time I correct Richard (or he corrects me) in a low whisper 'Don't say F*ck.' and then we apologize.
Yesterday Richard prepared my lunch for me, with little notes on each container of what was hidden inside, my favorite was my bucket of vitamins, the note read : 'Your vitamins and shit, don't say shit, sorry'. I laughed out loud... for real.
I wish I had a picture.
We're getting better day by day... swapping out F and S words for the bad ones. I tend to fall back on 'oh, Eff!' which is funny, but will still need to stop.
Wish us luck!
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