Learning HIS Colors

Tonight in the bathtub Tate was rubbing his belly.   (Such a cute little belly it is!)  He asked me...

"What color is this?"

And I fumbled for a second and said...

"What color do you think it is?"

He said...

"It's brown.  My skin is brown.  Your skin is brown too."

I said...

"Yes it is.  I like being brown.  I think brown is pretty, do you?"

In a disinterested voice...

"yeah"

Then he laid back, closed his eyes and floated in the bathtub.