Clara tiptoed down the stairs one evening after bedtime and had this very serious conversation with John:
Clara: Dad?
John: Yes?
Clara: There’s somethin’ yellow in my bed – I think it’s pee.
John: Is it wet?
Clara: Yes.
John: Did you pee in your bed?
Clara: No. – I think some little rotter pee’d in my bed.
John sighed and herded Clara back up the stairs while I tried to stifle a serious giggling fit.
Much sooner than expected John returned with is report:
No pee.
Nothing wet.
And it was true, some of the polka-dots printed on her sheets were indeed yellow.
Three Little Rotters
Apparently when the one more hug/glass of water/trip to the bathroom ploy failed to work Clara decided she needed to step up the creativity!
Behind the Willows 
I love all your posts! This one was hilarious. You have a great book going here with your creative blogs. Your photos are really good, too. Love watching your girls grow up.
Thanks Annette!
Hahahahahah…….some little rotter indeed! She’s a crafty one!!
Very cute. Kids are so funny.
Some little rotter isn’t getting yellow sheets anymore! I can’t wait until she starts blogging on her own.