...it went like this:
Brighton:
"I fell on my butt. You need to kiss it better."
Me:
"Um, no."
Brighton then proceeds to pull his underwear down and waving his naked rear in my face says impatiently,
"KISS IT, KISS IT, KISS IT!"
Brighton is a firm believer that kissing it better actually works
(apparently).
***If Jared was home I would have thought he had put Brighton up to it.
Oh ya, one more funny story. Last Friday when we were at playgroup at the park, I was talking to some of the other moms and out the corner of my eye, I see Brighton standing on the edge of the playground with his pants down around his ankles, naked hinnie facing us "peeing like a big dog" (that is what he calls it when he goes outside). I was embarrassed, but I kinda thought it was funny too. Jared looked proud when I told him about it that evening.