I just can't help but tell you about this one.
It was the day before we left the US.
Rich was getting ready to go into the van (that the church had so graciously lent to us!) and banged the door on his leg.
He cried out in pain and let out the word *crap* (yes, I have his permission to write about it - he thought you might as well know about his "human-ness" - smile).
Kylie from the backseat - very compassionately: "Dad, did you cramp your leg?"
Kylie quietly to herself: "I just hate it when Dad craps his leg!"
Rich and I had to laugh SOOOO hard when I told Rich about it later (after Leilani had told me - she was the only one who'd heard it)