We had Thanksgiving dinner tonight at my sister and brother-in-law's house. After hardly eating any supper the boys ate a number of snacks (bun, banana, apple, cookies) in the evening. My aunt looked at Will (who is 3) and said, "Where do you keep all that food? In your hollow leg?" He looked at her and quite matter-of-factly said, "No, it turns into poop."
After everyone stopped laughing until they cried, my sister said that last week Will had asked her where poop comes from. Lorne just laughed and said, "Yeah, most kids ask where babies come from...not Will." Such a funny little guy.