I recently pointed out on facebook that the downside of using 'Charlie smells like Taco Bell' as a euphemistic request for a diaper change is that neither of my girls will eat there.
Yesterday, I smelled the boy (whose diapers I am NOT allowed to change because "Mommy's hands are too busy. Daddy change my diaper. My poopy all for Daddy.") and said, "Hey, Charlie Taco Bell! Ready for a change?"
His reply: Tchawie is NOT tacobell. Tchawie is smells-like-tacobell!
either way, I still wasn't allowed near his nethers. Oh, drat.