You know you say something too much when you hear your four-year-old son saying the same thing. This morning I heard, "Holy crap! There's no toilet paper up here!" shouted from our upstairs bathroom.
I mean I guess it could have been worse. He could have said "&%$&! There's no toilet paper up here!" On the other hand it's a little embarrassing to be faced with the fact that I actually say "Holy crap!" a phrase typically reserved for people who eat at Denny's on a regular basis.
Bottom line, it's great that I don't have a potty mouth (yay me!), but also very, very sad that I'm about one-year away from saying things like "Dag-nabit." Ouch.