JP is our youngest grandson who turned five in September. He and his mom and dad lived with us while they were building their house a year ago. Though they’ve moved into their new house now, we still get to pick him up from preschool on Tuesdays and Thursdays and spend the afternoon with him. Next year he’ll be in kindergarten all day. He’s so full of fun and remarkably wise for his years!
For Blogging A to Z, I’ll be sharing some of our many conversations over the last few years. I learned a new word the other day. I hope you enjoy.
JP: Nana, did you see what I was building at school when you picked me up?
Me: I did see that. What are those things called?
JP: They’re called Squigz. They stick together and I made an alien. Did you see the thing hanging down in the middle?
Me: I’m not sure. Why?
JP: That was his wenus!
*(Apparently this is the word his daddy has suggested to differentiate between the different areas of his man parts. Because, of course, JP wanted to know.)
Me: So, he had to have a wenus, hmm?
JP: Well, Nana, how else could he go potty?