The other day while I was changing Evelyn's messy diaper I asked Austin to go get me a new onesie.
He tilted his head to the side and with a questioning look in his eyes grabbed the back of his pants and while yanking up he said, "you mean this?"
It took me a second or two to understand what he was doing then I said, "Not a 'wedgie' a 'onesie'."
He looked so relieved when I pointed to the little undershirt Evelyn was wearing and explained where he could find one in her room. Later when I asked him where he learned about wedgie's he said, "you know, that show." Well, that cleared it up for me.
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Hee Hee. Only a boy would think that in the middle of changing a diaper you might need a wedgie!
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