Bathing and Birthdays

Natalie returned from Girl's Camp with the church on Saturday. Somehow as soon as she walked in, her luggage exploded (or she rifled through it like a raccoon looking for cat food).

 

She then opened her birthday presents after spending her 12th birthday day at camp:

 

I then encouraged her to take a shower after she proudly informed me that she had had only one shower in the last 5 days and only changed her socks twice.

 

From the bathroom I hear her call for me, "Mommmmmm."

 

"You need a towel?" I answer.

 

"Yes, and something else too!" she replies.

 

So when I arrive at the door to the bathroom she exclaims, "Mom! I haven't bathed since I was 11 years old!"

 

Good one, Nat!