These days are coming to an end...

Tonight's conversation in the bathroom went just like this:

K (while laughing as C was getting ready to get into the tub and she was getting out): "Ha...C, you have a tail."

C (slightly exasperated): "K, that is not called a tail."

K: "hmmm"

C (now decided he needed to go potty first...so, standing at the potty): "My tail does squirt water though."

Both went on about their business as I was hiding my face behind some clothes that I was folding, laughing so hard. Hubs continued his bath duties with no other mention of tails. Another sign that we are growing up.