My friend was changing the diaper or her new baby boy. Butterfly glanced over and then stared in alarm, "mom what's that? What happened?"
Me: "he's a little boy. Little boys look different than little girls."
Her: "but why does he have that thing? I don't have that thing."
Me: "that's how little boys go potty. You're a girl, boys and girls look a little different."
Her: "oh. He's a boy so he has that thing like my dad."
Me: "uh...yeah."
Her: "Boys look funny. I'm glad I don't have that thing."
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