Little Legs went to bed at 6.15ish tonight. She had fallen asleep in the car on the way back from my mothers and I decided to let her go to bed as she was – chocolate smeared face included – as she was clearly shattered. I just popped on her nappy and left her sleeping.
Fast forward 3.5 hours, and I hear a scraping noise followed by the sound of water. After a moment of thinking we most have a poltergeist, off I went to investigate.
It was Little Legs, in the bathroom, on her toliet step brushing her teeth, minus the toothpaste, she forgot that bit.
Little Legs, what are you doing……?
Look looks at me like I am a total dumbarse for asking the obvious, so she replies with:
Being a good girl.