We couldn't really understand what he was getting at besides delaying nap time.
I asked him if there was a problem or if something was hurting him.
"no"
"then go to bed."
On with the day.
Tonight before bed we said prayers and sent the kids in to pee.
Beckham came out, this time with his pants down and said
"see mom, this is what I was talking about, this thing."
(pointing to his testes)
Got it.
Testes.
"testes?"
Then Marley chimes in with her pants down pointing to her girl parts.
"look mom, I have testes too."
(not competitive at all)
We cleared that one up, then had a 1 min. explanation of how Heavenly Father gave boys testes so that after they fall in love and get married they can help make babies.
"Wow, cool. I get to help make babies."
Baby Beckham
1 comment:
Oooh, you're lucky he didn't follow up with the question, "how exactly do my testes help make babies?" Gavin has just started asking questions like that and I don't particularly enjoy having to give the answers to a 6 year old.
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