I had to. And so did she. Well, technically, she didn't know what I was asking of her to share in, but now that we did it, twice, I think she is happy I did. I am sure the thank you was forgotten over the barrel of monkeys of fun we had. You are forgiven Ma. I love you. And thanks for "coming to do something with me." No, I didn't need you to come to the bathroom with me. I am 36 years old. I think I can handle that alone. That was awkward. (That was what she thought I was asking her to do with me.) I have learned to not give too much away or she might not participate in some weirdo activity I would like her to collaborate with me for. She has only learned to ask if she needs her purse or not. Some of us are more evolved. However, I should have thought ahead, and had her use the little girls room prior to participating in a potentially funny activity. She loses herself on laughter. But don't tell her I told you. wink.
PS Happy Birthday to my little nephew! One year old! Woo hoo!