A Pimple

Jess and I were driving home from the store today and this was our conversation...

"Mom?"
"Ya?"
" I really don't want a pimple?"
"You don't want a pimple?"
"Ya...because they are really bad..."
"Oh? They are that bad are they?" (thinking of the 3 currently on my face)
"Oh yes they are! They kill people. So I don't ever want a pimple."
"They kill people?" " Where did you hear that?"
"I just know."
"Huh."
"Powder would never kill anyone"

silence...and then I realized....

"Jess? Do you mean a pitbull?"
"Ya, a pitbull."