Hector twisted his head about as his Mommy wiped his face, but Melanie held the back of his head and did a thorough job.
"Mommy, stop! I'm clean," the little boy whined. Then, when she was done, he grinned at her words and said impishly, "'course boys are better'n girls, Mommy. We're better because (He began to count off on his little fingers.) we're smarter, stronger, we could play ball better and we .....(he fished in his mind for another reason and then grinning even more broadly said it)...and we don't have to sit down to make pee pee!"
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