Boo boo. Boob. Same difference.

I was telling this story the other day and just wanted to capture it here. It's so amusing to me. I don't want to forget it.

A few months back we had an unfortunate incident that resulted in what we were afraid was a broken wrist. Asher's to be exact.

We rushed to the pediatrician on a weekend. (Thank you Carolina Kids for weekend hours). Dr. Willey was examining Asher's injury and asked him to show her his boo boo.

After a brief hesitation, Asher reached over and pointed at my left boob and said, "Right dere. Boob."

We all cracked up. Regrouped and asked him to show us where he hurt instead. Which he did.

Sweet boy.

And, his wrist was just bruised. :)