I'm cleaning my room. I hear rustling in Lola's bathroom and the stool being dragged across the floor. Then silence.
Me: "Lola sweetie, are you ok?"
Her: "Yeah, I'm just putting some cream on my face"
Cream? Where did she get cream from? I go to investigate.
Not cream. Toothpaste. I had bought a new tube that looked different from what she was used to. On the plus side, her skin looks magnificent.
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