Last night I made the girls take baths. Layla had to potty while MK was in the tub. MK comes out of the bathroom and goes, "Mommy, Layla smacked my butt and called me the D word." I went through the "D" words, damn, douchebag, etc. I wasn't sure. So I said, "What D word did she call you?" MK goes, "DUMMY!"
It was funny. I laughed out loud. She was still upset, but considering the names she will be called through life, I told her dummy would be the least of her worries.