Last night while I was at chorus, Drew was giving Rachel a bath when she began the cute nightly routine of covering her rubber duckies with the washcloth.
Drew began splashing the bathwater a little and she gave him what he described later as a reproachful look. Then she held her finger to her lips and said, "shh!!"
"Rachel!" Drew laughed. "Are you telling me to be quiet so the duckies can go nie-nie?"
"Yah," she whispered.
Hours later he had this to say, "Don't tell me our daughter doesn't have an imagination!"
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