"BITCH!"
Shane smiled and looked up.
My mind was still registering Shane's first shout when he pointed and called out again.
"BITCH!"
Carrie and I shared a tense glance.
My wife leaned to look over Shane's shoulder at the iPad.
My mind raced. Were we hearing Shane right? What was he watching?
All of a sudden, Carrie relaxed. A smile crept on her face.
"He's watching Kung Fu Pana. That's a bridge, Shane."
"Bitch?"
"Bridge."
We didn't dare laugh. My insides hurt, but if I let it out Shane then would know just how fun his new vocabulary word was.
"Bitch!"
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