Yesterday morning I was dousing Annika with her now usual routine of cortizone plus aquaphor before getting dressed (treating her eczema) when her tummy started to rumble loudly.
I asked her, "Do you have to go potty?".
She responded confidently, "Nope. That is just my belly. He says he is ready for breakfast".
I commented, "Oh, I didn't realize your tummy was a He."
Annika says, "Oh yes. My tummy is a he, but Amara's is definitely a girl." : )
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