My Bath Time

I was supposed to be enjoying a few minutes to myself one evening in a peaceful bubble bath while Daddy wrangled Edee.  Chicken was already in bed.  It had been a long, cold day and I was looking forward to just being by myself and relaxing for a few minutes.

Soon the door opens and who appears, but Edee.

Edee:  "HI Mommy!  Whoa.  You taking a baff?"
Me:  "Yes Edee.   Go back out to Daddy."
Edee:  "Wow, you haf bubbles?
Me: "Yep.  Okay, bye."
Edee:  "Oh wait.  You need some toys!"
Me:  "I don't need any toys, I'm fine."
Edee (calling back to me as she runs out the door):  "Don worry, I be right back."

She then proceeds to bring various toys and dump them into the bathtub.  She looks around excitedly at how the tables have turned--Mommy in the bath with her on the outside.

Edee:  "Ahhhh-right Mommy.  Yet's take a yittle talk."
Me:  "A little talk, huh?  About what?"
Edee (shrugging):  "Hm.  I don know.  Can I pay wit you bubbles?"
Me: "No."
Edee:  "Can I touch you leg?"
Me: ".......No."
     
<sigh>

Thus was the end to my "peaceful" bubble bath.  Where was Daddy during all of this, you ask?  That's what I'd like to know.