Fvcking God Dammnit!
Funny story. My son was about four at the time and dropped his fork. He then said, "Oh Sheet". He seemed to use it appropriately and timed it perfectly. My wife stared daggers into my soul and I looked at her and said, "It wasn't me! I don't say that!" I was in the doghouse all day. 4 weeks go by and the mother in law (no pics) shows up at the house and drops a knife while chopping vegetables in the kitchens and says, "Oh Sheet". I literally screamed, "A-ha!" in a very Sherlock Holmes tone of voice like you see in the movies. Turns out my son had stayed with Nana for a week prior to "the incident".