Layla had spent her entire bath being rotten, refusing to sit on her bottom. After a few warnings I finally gave up, popped open the drain, grabbed a towel, and told her bath time was over. She responded by immediately sitting down and popping the drain down. She also scooted as far back in the tub as she could, you know, so I wouldn’t be able to reach her.
What a stinker.
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