I gave Presley a bath in the down stairs bathroom, and after I dried her off and put her lotion on her, the following conversation took place:
P1: Um daddy, can you go get my pajamas?
Me: Let's both go get them.
P1: But daddy I wanna stay here. Can you go get them?
Me: Fine, but stay here and don't touch anything.
P1: Okay.
I run upstairs and grab a night time diaper, and a set of pajamas. When I came back in Presley is no longer sitting on the rug where I left her. Instead she is over in mommy's drawers doing something. As soon as I walk in, she runs from mommy's drawers back to the rug and sits down with her back to me.
Me: Presley what were you doing?
P1: Nothing
Me: Presley, turn around please.
I love my bathtub clown!

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