I guess that makes sense . . .

Luke was putting his swimsuit on this weekend and amazed by the fact that you don't have to wear underwear in the pool. He touched himself inadvertently and announced to us, "Hey! That's my pee pee!" I looked up from rubbing Evie down with sunscreen and gave him a questioning look. "What do you mean?" He reached down to his testicles and said, "Look, Mom, here's my pee pee." It took me a minute to figure out that he thought his testicles were where the pee pee is stored. I had to set him straight, but he remained convinced that his pee pee gathers in his testicles. The poor kid is going to have quite a shock in Health class when he realizes that I've been telling him the truth all these years.