I think the kids picked up the 'obsessed with language' gene. Two vignettes from last night's dinner: The Wife: TG, tell Daddy what you said at school today. The Girl (earnestly): Daddy, 'tushie' is more appwopwiate than "heinie." So now we know. Later: The Boy: During recess, Dylan got hit in the you-know-whats. (pause) TB: You know, the nuts. Got it, thanks.