It has rained quite a bit here lately. One day we were driving through the rain and Matt drove through a large puddle of water. The water splashed high above the Suburban. The kids all screamed in excitement. Mason then says, "Daddy cannonbomb, toty (totally) wicked!" We all busted up with laughter!
For some reason the kids have adopted the word "wicked" when they think something is really neat. Thanks Dash. :)
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