Berit needed help on the potty today because her princess dress was so big and so froofy that I had to hold it up while she peed.
She said, "Mom, Angelina Ballerina definitely doesn't have a wee."
Me: "Um, I think she does."
B: "Where is it?"
Me: "Where yours is. You just can't see it because wees are private, and we wear clothes over them."
B: "What does it look like?"
Me: "Well, she's a girl... mouse... so, probably like yours."
B: "Like this, or a dangle-down wee, like Liam's?"
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