My niece who was about 4, was sitting on my lap and started to poke at my "girls" asking "what are those?"; I told her those were my "bumps". She asked me if she would get them also. I told her she would, when she grew up. A few months later her mother's insurance agent was at their home and my niece was coming down the stairs. The agent looked at here and said "what a big girl you are". (Can you guess what she said) Yep, "No, I am not, I don't have my bumps yet". We still laugh at that and wonder what color red the agent became.