Christopher was musing at the table tonight after I explained to him that we make lemonade with water and powder:
"Like Ilse has powder for her butt..."
I was a bit flabbergasted, but I recovered well enough to respond, "But that powder isn't for eating."
"No," he continued, "This is good powder, but that is bad powder."
And then, lest he think that I put bad powder on Ilse's butt, I told him, "It is good powder for butts."
Whew! The conversations we have now at the dinner table!