Holy...!!!!

Last night I was on the phone with Grandpa Santa (that would be my dad who looks much like the real deal). I can't remember what we were talking about now - the original call was to see how much snow we got the night before. Six inches for those wondering, and yes, we are on the verge of a record breaking season. And no, no one I talk to is loving it anymore! Back to the story, so I respond to something and say, HOLY and stop myself. Very proud I stopped myself actually. Then I hear from a little voice 10 feet away COW mama! I think, why is he saying, oh, Holy Cow! I get it. Thank god I didn't say sh*t!