Last night we had an "away" Family Home Evening. We all went to the city pool for some swim time. Mid-way through swim time, Emma looks at me and says, "Mom, it tickles!"
I looked around for pestering sisters, or anything that could cause an outburst like that. Was there some random kid getting fresh with my daughter? But no, and I was at a loss. "What tickles, sweetie?"
"When I 'toot,' it tickles my back!" Emma giggled.
Honey, girls should never, ever 'fess up to something like that.