This is an excerpt from the "bath party" last night.
Sam: "Do you have a little wee wee mommy?"
Mommy: "No, sweetie, girls don't have wee wees."
Sam: "I have a little wee wee mommy. Daddy has a humongous wee wee."
It's times like these, when you're sleep deprived and overwhelmed that the little things keep you going. For those of you scoring at home, Sam is in fact 2 1/2 years old and has a substantially skewed frame of reference, but for the time being I will post this story with a smile on my face and a sheepish grin in my heart.
Till we meet again, keep your ear to the grindstone.
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