This morning while I was debating on whether or not I wanted to drag myself out of bed (I know, I know... I didn't really have a choice, but it was nice to THINK that I did) the following conversation ensued in the bathroom:
Big A - "Little A, go standing up!"
Little A - "No, I can't! I'm a girl!"
Big A - "Oh yeah... Your penis is called a magena." (Don't ask, I don't know!)
Little A - "Yeah. I don't have a dad."
Big A - "Yes you do have a dad. Maybe you just don't remember because he's in Mexico."
Little A - "Oh."
And that was the end of the conversation... Makes you wonder what goes through their heads sometimes, huh? They keep me on my toes, that's for sure!
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