Repeat Offender

We have reached the stage of development in which everything we say can and will be used against us and/or repeated. I'm sure you've all heard variations of this before, but now you get to hear mine because I'm a first timer. The little man goes to daycare two days a week, and up until a couple of months ago, I took him in the morning as it was mostly on my way to work. One morning we were running a little late and as we were pulling into the parking lot at daycare (15 minutes from home and 15 minutes from work) I realized that I didn't have my work badge with me and it was sitting at home. This meant that it would take me more than 30 minutes (I can still do some math in my head) to get to work and make me even later than I was. Anger flared. Frustration set in. Words left my mouth in the form of a somewhat loud and exasperated "Dammit" (sorry Mom). Seriously not three seconds passed before out of the back seat a sweet little voice chanted "dammit, dammit, dammit" over and over. Awesome.