It's Just Focking Nonsense

My four year old speaks nonsense all the time. This weekend, his favorite word was any variation of "fock". We heard "Sock, Fock, Pock, Mock" and similar sing-songy babble. He told Scott, "Nate is a frog. He's a frogger. He's a focker," and, of course, Scott stifled his laugh. Later I overheard Luke say, "Fock, Fock, Fock." I couldn't resist a giggle, as hard as I tried. But when I heard him exclaim, "What the fock!" I knew we were partly responsible for this focking nonsense. Oh dear.