I emerge from the shower to find both girls snuggled up with dad in our bed. Since we have had a few puddles around here lately, I asked them to go to the bathroom. They resisted. It is cold this morning and the bed is warm. So, I shoo-ed them out of bed. This is the comment I hear:
#6 to #5
"OK, OK! (rolling eyes and rubber chicken body), let's go squeeze de lemon."
never a dull moment around here