Hannah was evidently contemplating when I called this evening:
Hannah: Mama?
Me: Hi baby! What are you doing?
Hannah: Brett has a peanut (Brett is one of her little friends from preschool).
Me: *pause* Do you mean a penis?
Hannah: NOO, a PEANUT!
Me: Oh! Well that's ok, right?
Hannah: hmmm...sure.
She didn't sound particularly certain.
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