Warning! Dirty Diaper Story! OotMoB

I was just changing Redding before he goes down for a nap.

He informs me, as I open his diaper, "There's a lot of poops."

"Yes," I tell him, "yes there are."

Redding loves this line of conversation. "Poop comes out my penis."

As I have told him many times, "No, poop comes out the back here, by your buns." Because I am that person, OK? I just don't need to get into anatomy lessons with a two year old. Not really. No. Not so much.

"From my angus?" Redding prompts me.

"Yes. You are correct." Pronunciation? Not corrected. Where he got this information? A mystery almost as silly as hearing my little boy tell me that his poop comes out his angus.