“Oh my.”
“Oh my darling, oh my darling, oh my darling porcupine," she crooned. "Little critters fried like fritters come out crunchy and divine.”
“Here's all she had to say about death: "Oh my, oh my.”
“Oh my God. I kneed him in the wiener. And oh my frigging God, it was like stone.”
“I'll swap you my dad," I said."Oh-oh," said my little sister.”
“I have a new mantra, which I chant softly to myself: "Oh My God Oh My God.”