Friday AM

Anna was perched on my toilet this morning, standing on the lid and trying to dig around in my basket of stuff that sits on the back of the toilet. I had just woken up and had to use the potty! So I said, Get down Anna! She said, Why don't you just go in the other bathroom, Mama! I said, This is MY bathroom Anna, Get down NOW and go in YOUR bathroom! (I really had to pee and I am not very pleasant in the morning anyways.) Anna stood there for a minute, and then said, So this bathroom is YOUR bathroom, and the bathroom with the bathtub is mine and Bubba's? Yes, that's right, I told her. She spun around on her heel and went marching off. A minute later she returned, with my glasses case, saline solution, face wash, and my makeup bag loaded up in her arms. She laid them gently on the bathroom tile floor at my feet, and said, Here, Mama, you must have forgot and left these in MY bathroom. Then she walked out.
Well, then! Point taken.