Last night before dinner I found Katie and Ceci huddled over the toilet in the downstairs bathroom.
I peered in worried about what I would find lodged in the bowl while calculating the plumbing bill in my head and saw a baby doll.
"Mama, baby bath. Baby water."
They were giving their dolls baths in the toilet and quite proud of themselves.
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