And now, so does the kid.
A few days later I went to pick her up at school. I've just walked in the door of the room where her after-school care is when she starts talking...
Kid: Mommy! Mommy! M and I had a fight. I cried. But we're friends again. To make me feel better can I have a bath in your tub as soon as we get home?
Kid: Yes. I love your lovely tub. Can I have the jets on, please? They don't scare me like they did when I was a baby.
Me: Let's talk about this on the walk home.
Kid: Please? It'll make me feel so much better
Of course I let her have a bath. Why wouldn't I want her to have a clean butt?