My friend L-girl just shared a funny story about her precocious little six-year-old, K-boy. Here’s how L-girl tells the tale:
My son was scratching his bottom and I told him to go wash his hands. He said, "Why?" and I said, "Because I think they smell like poop, or is that just my imagination?"
And he turned from washing his hands, incredulously looking me in the eyes, he asked, "You can smell your imagination?!"