When the cat's away, the mice will play...

Jane Baird was playing in her new playroom (and I was in there too...just had my back turned). She was so nice and quiet while I was paying a bill over the phone. When I got off the phone I turned to thank her for being a good little girl and then I saw what she had been up to... She pulled all of the baby wipes out of the container...

Leaving the scene...