So today while I was cleaning the kitchen I heard the girls in the upstairs bathroom. They were playing quietly and I, even though I heard the water running, wasn’t worried. I figured they were bathing their dolls.
Later in the afternoon I went to step into the shower. The shower was extremely slippery. I went flying and almost cracked my head on the soap holder. That’s when I noticed the two part bars of soap on the shelf and realized the bottom of the tub was coated in soap.
Yup my little darlings had decided to help me and clean the tub, by scrubbing the bottom of the tub with bars of soap. At least they said they were trying to help me clean. They might have been secretly plotting to do me harm because I told them no more freezies. But I like to think they were cleaning, it helps me sleep at night.