Privacy is in short supply at our house. We slept four in the bed last night, which is rare these days with an 8 and a 6 year old. But certainly, 'privacy, please' is a frequent request and has been since the girls were tiny.
But the girls think "privacy" is "private seat" and I adore it. They were just building a lego house for their turtle and built him a private seat so he could have private seat while hibernates. So glad for these few remaining slips.
Rest assured, they are still called "thingers" and "thingernails" too. I will truly mourn when we learn to say Fs.