Conversation With a Preteen

Earlier tonight, I had the following conversation with my 9-year-old:

Me: I’m going to start teaching you about cleaning your skin in a few years. Teenagers get these things called pimples; they’re boo-boos that you get on your face.

Him: Well, Nonna has a boo-boo on her foot!

Me: Really? What’d she do to it?

Him: it’s black.

Me: Her foot is black?!?

Him: No.

Me: Then what’s black??

Him: I don’t know.

I’ll have to try some other time.

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One Response to Conversation With a Preteen

  1. lol sounds like a veruca.

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