Yesterday when taken a bath, Đán rubbed his scrotum and asked, “Daddy, is this where pee pee is stored?” I replied, “Not pee pee, but something else called sperms.”
Đán is a curious kid and he knows quite a bit for a five year-old. Sometimes what he said we couldn’t figured out if he was joking or telling the truth. The good thing is that he is open and very comfortable to tell us things on his mind. His verbal skill is way surpass his other skills. He still can’t tell me the alphabet letters. He paid no attention when I asked him to tell me each letter.
I am bit concerned, but also hopeful that he’ll pick up quickly in kindergarten. He is still a kid and I don’t want to push him too hard.