“I have a frog in my butt.”

Annette (my wife…and my daughter’s mother) says, “What did you say?”

McKenna repeats, “I have a frog in my butt.”

“Where did you hear that?!”

“On Tigger and Pooh.”

Annette starts to understand that this may be a more innocent moment than she first thought.

“Do you mean, ‘a frog in your throat.’”

“Yeah. That’s it. A frog in my throat.”

Aha.