It's fairly often that I hear those words. They sometimes come when we've just come from a hiking adventure, or when we jump in the hot car after leaving half-eaten food in the cup holders. Sometimes I hear them when I'm cooking....depending on the tone of voice they are uttered in, and how the nose is crinkled, determines if I'm happy about hearing them or not!!
The other day I uttered them myself after entering our shed....and after having Marand's super nose verify, Yep, something died in there. This is where having kids gets really fun. Hahaha!