As I changed Daniel’s wet nappy, he reached down.
“Penis!” he said as he grabbed it, proud that he knew what it was called.
He let go and then grabbed again. “Penis! There she is!” He told me.
“Uhh….I’m pretty sure it’s a he, buddy.”
He looked at me, his jolly expression never wavering, “THERE SHE IS!”
Sigh.
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Haha! Well, even grown men call their cars and such by feminine pronouns!! 😉
Haha, probably not their willies though!
LOL!
Hilarious! His innocence is delightful.
Sometimes I just look for happy blogs (writing so much about sad stuff, you need a break). I’ll link over here when I link to other bloggers, plan to do that in a June post. Best, TD
Thanks 🙂
That is hilarious!!! When I was having the “good touch, bad touch” discussion with my daughter, I told her that she was not to let anyone touch her bikini area. She then asks, “Can I touch myself there?” I about choked. I took a big deep breath and said, “Yes honey. I guess you can.” She says, “Good.”
Hahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!! That one made me giggle.