The boys, the birds, and the bees...

This was just way too funny to not share it...

I have two boys - they are almost 8 and almost 5.  They are getting to that point where they are very curious and are asking some questions...the kind that I'm ready to answer yet...so I send them to their dad.  We agreed long before we had kids that if we had girls, I'd have the talk with them, and if we had boys, he would - lucky me, we had boys.  Anyway, my oldest was getting very curious about "the girls" and why I look different than the boys, so Robby had a (partial) talk with him a few weeks ago, which was hysterical...but fast forward to last week.

My youngest had developed a really bad habit of poking at "the girls" - I kept telling him to stop, and he finally did.  Then last week when I was unloading groceries, he asked the big question - "Mom, what are those squishy things?"  At this point I was laughing too hard to answer him, so I turned to my husband.  He was also cracking up.  Which left out oldest to answer the question.  Bobby and Spencer were sitting at our kitchen table, as Bobby explained, "Spencer, it's okay - I know about the squishy things already."  Were we really having this conversation at the table with a 7 year old a 4 year old?  I thought I had a few years before these topis started coming up!  Sigh...life with boys is never boring.  At least they keep us laughing!