Grant: "Monty is a really good dog."
Marissa: "Yeah, but he poops in the wrong place sometimes." (which is definitely the case...he likes to go next to the kids' swingset instead of his corner of the yard...a habit we are consistently trying to break)
Me: "You know, Marissa, you used to poop in the wrong place sometimes too."
Marissa: (wide-eyed), "Back when I was a dog???"