he likes to say, in his serious voice, "Wow, I'm depraved."
But of course, he means deprived! LOL!
Obviously he is neither one and I can't help but giggle every time I correct him. For some reason he gets those two words confused.
It happened again today and when I corrected him, he informed me that he will:
"grow up to be depraved because he's been so deprived." Too funny!
Oh, the joys of raising teenage boys with a quick wit. ; )