Because of my niece, we erased the word, "wedgie" from our family's vocabulary and instead call the unfortunate incidence when your undergarments are traveling to uninvited parts of your behind...a "washie."
Because of Ashton, we no longer say someone tooted.
Instead, when smelly air makes its way out of your behind we Hendricks now call that offense "pooting the cheese."
"Did you poot the cheese?"
I laugh every time I hear one of my boys ask someone that question.
As of last week we no longer say "sunscreen."
The other day, Ashton said, "Mom, don't forget to put on my summer screen."
How cute is that?
Now, that white stuff you put on your skin to keep from getting cancer will forever be referred to as summer screen.
This just in....Charlie reminded me of another Hendrickism.
That one makes me laugh every time.