busybee comics

[fluffy sits at a table with a cousin, her husband, and their young child Liam.]

fluffy: So far the department I'm in is way better than the last one, which was really $&%#ing dysfun-

fluffy [covering mouth in wide-eyed horror]: Omigosh I'm sorry I did /not/ mean to swear in front of your kid!

Eric: Oh, it's okay. He isn't listening.

[Closeup of fluffy looking despondent.]

fluffy: No, I mean like, I don't actually swear all that much but because your kid is here that part of my brain was all "oh no there's a kid, *dont swear*!" So of *course* it shorts out and I end up swearing.

[Rachel and Eric are looking at one another, as kid pokes at some stuff on a plate.]

Rachel: It's no problem. He's in the car when we drive.

Eric: Yeah, we just have to make sure he doesn't repeat it at daycare.

Liam: bo bo bo!