Jonah and I were mixing up tortilla dough for supper. Jonah got out the rolling pins.
Me: No, we don't need those yet. The dough has to rest a while. Put them back for now.
Me: No "buts". Just put them back until we need them.
Jonah: Not any "buts"?
Jonah: But there are butts in here! In our pants!
Me, stifling giggle: In our pants?
Jonah: Yeah. Where the poop is.