On Friday, Ivan heard me say "shit." Over the weekend, he practiced saying "scha" over and over again. And today, he used it properly. He went to get kefir out of the fridge, but he didn't grip it right. Kefir fell on the floor and Ivan said "scha."
I didn't react to it, but let it slide by.
Hopefully he'll forget it.
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