Tonight, Julia interrupted my attempt to get her into a post-bath diaper by stating, "Daddy has a uterus." (The uterus has been a big topic of conversation since we told Julia how one produced Genevieve.) I shook my head. "No, honey, daddies are men, and men don't have uteruses." Though she's heard this a zillion times, she widened her eyes and let her mouth fall open. "Julia making a worried face!" she said. "Why, honey?" I asked. She replied instantly, "Because Daddy doesn't have uterus!"
I know, honey - it worries me a little bit, too.