Don't all little children.

When I was three or four, a friend and I used to have cussing contest while trying to dig our way to China. Like F, what the h is d wrong with a having a little vocab contest while trying to open up a new trading route.

Some a-hole maid overheard us and I ended up having my mouth washed out with soap. I taught that maid what happens to tattle tales. Yeah, that woman messed with the wrong little monster.