

(Baby POV) There I was, cleaning the bathroom. It was a Sunday and that meant cleaning day. Daddy was busy outside working on his car. As I was bent over the bath trying to scrub the bottom of it, the shower turned on. I shrieked and quickly spun around to be met with the laughing face of Daddy. "That wasn't funny Daddy! Now I'm all wet!" "Oh come on Baby Girl. It was funny." "No Daddy! It wasn't. I'm trying to make this house clean. I'm going to change." I walked into the bedroom and slammed the door, locking it behind me. I had an idea though while I was fuming. I opened up the lingerie draw and got on a new set and walked out the bedroom like nothing had happened. Daddy was waiting in the bathroom for me to come in and when he saw me, his mouth dropped open. "Can you hand me the sponge again please." He slowly hands over the cleaning supplies and watches me as I bend over the bath, resuming my cleaning. He was stunned speechless and that was my plan exactly.