So....tonight after bath, after Wyatt was running around naked and doing flips on the floor....Abby yells to me, "mom, Wyatt has a really bad bruise on his butt crack!" Totally alarmed like any parent I check him out and don't see it, I ask Abby while looking at Wyatt as he is standing there and she told me no, it was lower. I'll just let you guess what the bruise was...when I told her she was shocked, even more so when she found out she had a "bruise" too. I seriously had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing at her. The untold gems of parenting.
