Roll Call

It's not a complete day in our house without having what I call "anatomy roll call". Something as small as an itch while watching Mickey Mouse or a joint bathtub can trigger it. After pulling and stretching on his pickle, Eli will announce:

Eli: I have a pickle. Daddy has a pickle.

Charlotte: Yeah and I have a peachy just like mommy.

Eli: I have wittle boobies. Daddy has wittle boobies.

Charlotte: Mommy
has BIG boobies.

This literally happens every. single. day.

Thanks to my 5th grade personality when it comes to body parts, I giggle every single time. Not sure when this phase ends. I sure hope my teenagers don't wake up and announce their new findings and then all chime in to go down the list. I have a hunch it might not be as cute. But for now, it's all peachy :) lol