PJ has been swearing once in a while. At first it caught me off guard. He hunches his shoulders, faces the floor, and snarles "Dammit!"
The thing is, he got it from me. Not just the word either, its like he is a little actor, a mini-me, acting close enough to me to seem like he is some kind of parody of me.
So now, the interesting thing is that he is doing this, despite his knowing that I disaprove of this behavior, because he wants to be like me. He would rather be like me than have my approval. Its cool. Now I just need to remember to watch my mouth a little more.