Here's one of my favorite gems of my parenting days thus far.
Jackson was two and found bathroom humor hilarious. There was a long phase where he ran around yelling "penis, penis, penis." The giggling of his 4-year-old sister in response spurred on such behavior.
One night after bath he was naked and yelling this go-to phrase. I asked him why he loves his penis so much. (clearly the real answer is he's a boy, and that's fine. But I asked the question anyway) Jackson's answer was "because it's a pirate penis."
A what? A pirate penis mom.
What's a pirate penis? You know, like, a sword.
Like a sword? Yeah, like "On guard!" said as he thrust his naked pelvis forward.
I just about peed my pants laughing. As did Caroline.
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