We have a particular son who is guilty of the misdemeanor of talking what we call “potty talk.” As a result, we do not use soap, nor hot sauce because of their adverse physical affects. Rather, we use a small dose of vinegar which tastes horrible but is otherwise unharmful to the offending child.
This particular son was talking about Satan trying to get us to do bad things. He then gave an additional example; he said, “Satan wants us to talk potty talk.”
This may not seem very funny to you, but Jonathan and I both caught the glimmer in each other’s eye at this remark and had to hide our smiles quickly before erupting into full-scale laughter. Ah, the joy of sharing “twinkles in the eyes” as we enjoy the humor in the things our boys say and do!