Jett is full of questions. Question after question after question. I love it but boy does it get tiresome sometimes answering them all. He obviously thinks I know everything. He is proving that I clearly don't.
Yesterday while driving he asked "Mom, do I have boobs?" Wondering if I heard him right, I turned my head to look at him and he had his shirt pulled up looking around in bewilderment. Before I could answer he continued, "Oh no that's right. Marli said I have nibbles. Right mom? I have nibbles."
I burst out laughing.
It still makes me giggle.
Did I correct him. Nope. Nibbles is a much better word than ni**les.
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