Bathtime is Anytime

Fiona had a tantrum this morning and went to her room to scream it out. I snuck back to the office for a moment to print something out, and when I returned I couldn't find Fiona.

Eventually, I looked in the bathroom where I saw Fiona standing (fully dressed) in the tub with a big smile on her face, and announcing "I get in the tub."

That's great, honey. Just great.