Irri-what-ing?

I went in my big guy's room tonight.  He was sitting at his computer, both feet up on his desk, knees pointed outward.


Me:  "Oh, look at your legs, you look like a little frog!  So cute!"

Big guy:  "Go away, mom."

Me:  "No, really, you look like a frog...I love you!"

Big guy:  "You're irrihating, mom...I mean irritating."


Yeah, I'm pretty sure he meant "irrihating".