Saving that anatomy lesson for later.

"Mama, I got a boo-boo" is a very common phrase around here. Cole loves to point out every little scratch. We have a "bandaids for blood only" rule, or else he'd be covered from head to toe in them.

The other night Cole was running around naked while I was bathing Graham, and I heard it: "Mama, I got a boo-boo."

I looked up at him and he was standing there staring down at his bare chest. He had found his little nipple.

In an effort to keep him from being the only little pervert at daycare who points out his nipples on the changing table, I decided not to enlighten him and kept my mouth shut.

A few seconds later: "Mama, I got another boo-boo."

For now, as far as he is concerned, he'll always have a pair of "boo-boos" right above his belly.