The other day Conor was playing in the living room while I was in the kitchen. I heard a loud bang from the other room.
Conor walked into the kitchen holding his crotch.
Conor: “Mama I hurt my thumb!”
Me: “Uh oh… let me see.” (to which he would normally hold out the damaged body part for me to inspect)
Conor still grabbing his pants.
Me: “Um…. the thumb in your pants?”
I guess maybe we need to work a little more on body part names!