As I walk around my house I am usually cataloging the misplaced toys, socks, shoes, and dishes and trying to figure out how to get them all back where they belong. A few days ago I was walking through our bathroom and noticed two of Anna's barbies. One was in the shower, the other on the floor. I was struck with a fit of laughter as I noticed their positions. It almost looked like a crime scene. What made it that much more hysterical is the fact that Anna refuses to leave any clothing on her barbies, so there they were, alone and naked on the bathroom floor. The blond one has a question...
