I'm pushing BG around Wal-Mart in a shopping cart, and he's saying, quite loudly, "Mommy, you have a vulva for peeing on the potty. You don't have a penis. *I* have a penis for peeing on the potty. You have a vulva, right there." *points to my crotch*
The looks on other people's faces are priceless. :-D
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