Tatum: Chase, do you hear that beautiful music?
Me: (Turning the radio up. Finally, they like MY music.)
Tatum: Mom, turn that DOWN. I'm playing the piano.
Tatum: Gran downloaded a piano on your phone.
Me: ? (Did she just say, "down-loaded?")
Do you know everything Tatum?
Tatum: No. I don't know everything.
I don't know what tigers eat.
But I know everything else.
That settles that.