Starting young

I was trying to get Ali dressed quickly this morning, so we started playing a little game- "Where is Ali?" I asked as his head got lost in his shirt. "Here he is!" I exclaimed as he reappeared. "Where is your hand?" I asked as he pushed into his shirt sleeve. "Here it is," we both said as he pushed it out the other end. "Where is your little bottom?" I asked, as I opened up his diaper. He looked down at what he could see of himself, and corrected me: "BIG bottom."