What do you do at 3am?

Well, I'm sure we've all prayed to the porcelain god a time or two in our lives. For some, it may be a weekly thing. So, seeing someone at the toilet at 3am may have different meaning to you. :) It's been a long time for me, but Carly had an issue sleeping. I got her up and let her roam. A few minutes later, I hear splashing. I rushed into the bathroom and found her like this. Kinda looks like she's regretting having that last margarita, huh? Even her toes are pointed. LOL

Here's a closer view. Yes, she is playing in the water. For some reason, both of the girls find it very enjoyable. Thank goodness I flushed the toilet, huh?
Oh yeah, busted!


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