On Saturday morning Drew was in the bathroom... well watching me go. (Anyone with young kids knows there's no such thing as privacy). That's when we had this - shall we say "interesting" conversation.
Drew: Do you have an ookiepook? (Drew's term for his male parts)
Me: I don't know, do I have an ookiepook?
Drew: No, you pee out of your butt.
That's one way to look at it I guess...
For the record, I didn't correct him. I didn't know how to respond to that one.
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