So there’s this Transformer named Optimus Prime.
The kids call him “Octopus Crime”.
I have never corrected them.
They probably wonder why I always laugh when they say it, though.
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Can moving be a hobby? 
That is hilarious! We are well acquainted with OP at our house; I love that you let your guys go around calling him Octopus Crime. Tee hee!
My six-year-old had the flu recently, and when he seemed to be on the mend he told me, confidentially, “I haven’t frogged-up at all lately”. How he got ‘frogged-up’ out of ‘threw-up’, I have no idea, but I’m thinking the inside of his ears need to see a q-tip. (But I didn’t correct my son, either.)
By the way, I love the name of your weblog. 🙂
That’s funny. Kids say the darnedest things, don’t they?
I think you’re the first person who’s complemented my blog name. I asked the readers on my last blog for suggestions, got many, many good ones, and then I didn’t use any of them. That’s probably why no one comments on it. 🙂
Well, I like it. 🙂 Maybe because I’ve moved a lot. The house we are currently living–which, as Murphy’s Law would dictate, is my least favorite EVER–is the one that I’ve lived in for the longest. Six years. Six! A new record!
Wow. Six years. That’s like my dream. Okay, actually, I’d be happy with three.
We lived in the same apartment in Texas for two whole years. It was a nice apartment, but we just aren’t “Texas people” and it did seem a bit ironic that that was where we could’ve lived for several years in a row.