Communication breakdown

Been trying to get Sissy to speak English. She won't, much.

For instance, I keep trying to get her to tell me what she wants instead of pointing at it and going "uh, uh, uh." I say, "You want some cheese? Can you say cheese?" and she keeps pointing and going "uh, uh, uh." She has said "chaze" once or twice. Well, once.

Anyway, we're still working on it.

When I was giving Sis her bath this evening, her towel slid off the counter and onto the floor, contaminating it so that I had to run across the hall to the linen closet to grab a fresh one, and I hate to leave Sis alone in the tub for even a second. So I said, "Shit."

Sis grinned up at me and said, clear as a bell, "Shit!"

Shit.