We were watching the Hairspray musical on TV (not bad) and Tracey Turnblad, the zaftig teenage hero of the movie comes on the screen.
Hayden asks me, "Is that the mommy?"
"No," I told her, "that's the daughter."
Hayden thought for a second. Then she said, "I think that's the mommy because she has a big tushie."
Later that same night the girls were taking a tubby and I smelled something bad.
"Did you make a toot?" I asked Hayden.
"No, Daddy, it was Marley," Hayden responded, helpfully adding "I saw the bubbles."
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