Sam's Anatomy Lesson

Some questions, and lessons, are meant for Daddy, and I am happy to pass them off - even if it means we have to call him.

Tonight, as Sam sat on the potty before bedtime, I heard him ask Pete:

"Daddy, what are these sacks under my pee-pee".
(and yes, that is the appropriate anatomical term when you are five.)

I couldn't look at Pete, for fear he'd lose it in giggles. From the other room, I hear him respond:
"Well, Sam - um - those are your testicles".

No, he can't leave it at that.

"Well, Daddy - what are in my test-icles?"

Mommy didn't wait around for the answer, because she was too afraid she'd say something really inappropriate. Or laugh.

I'm sure Daddy did a great job, whatever he said.