I shower and bathe with the boys when it's easier sometimes. Tonight I cut Everett's hair so we hopped in the shower and he was goofing off and said "I'm going to grab your peewee. . . wait! Where is your pee wee??" I tried very hard not to fall on the floor laughing before I reminded him that was the difference between boys and girls. I always said we would do it until he started pointing out our differences.