This is a story from when Bug was about 2. A little background: In our house, we call a girl's private area a toot toot.
So, bug was taking her nightly bath and Jess and I were chatting about this and that while she played. At one point, we noticed Bug had a sad face.
Jess: Bug, what is the matter?
Bug: My toot toot is broken!!
Jess: Why is it broken?
Bug: It has a hole in it!
Bug proceeds to cry while we proceed to stifle giggles!
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