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Collin usually comes home from preschool with a pile of papers. 

I casually rifle through them before the trash becomes their home.

Then one day, I gave pause.

Me: "Collin, can you tell me about this picture you drew?"

Collin: "Ya, it's me. There's my arms, my eyes, my legs, my nose, my pee pee, my mouth, my hair." (All while pointing.)

Me: "Ohhhhh. I see. That's very nice. *Ahem* Did you say that was your pee?" 

Collin: (As nonchalantly as talking about his breakfast cereal) "Ya. That's my pee pee." 

Apparently my son can't leave out any details.
I sure hope his desire to be anatomically correct leads to a career in the health field and not something less desirable.