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The Tooth is much better this morning -- but many thanks for the good wishes. I love you guys. *hugs*

Yesterday evening, I ended up taking a serious painkiller, and then because 1) you don't think about pain when you sleep, 2) those painkillers tend to make me sleepy anyways, I had a nice, long shower and put on my brand new, very soft, clingy and slightly see-through PJs.

And then the bell rang. Oh look, I thought, Husband forgot his keys again! "Come on, girls", I hollered, "Daddy's home!"

Down came Froglet in her PJs, at full speed, closely followed by a very wet and stark naked Tadpole, who'd just come out of the bathtub and was pulling her Favourite Towel after her. I waited until everyone was there, and then we happily opened the door and yelled "Surprise!"

And in came our next-door-neighbour. Who was very surprised indeed. *facepalm*

It turned out he was going to Cuba on vacation and wanted to leave us his keys. Between my see-through, clingy cotton PJs and naked Tadpole, he didn't quite know where to look, so he ended up explaining the situation to a rather confused Froglet.

"OK", I said. "We'll do it"

Tadpole kept trying to get his attention, by showing him Interesting Things: her scooter, her bunny rabbits, my left breast (I was trying to scrible our phone number on a piece of paper, and she took advantage of the situation and lifted my top. Good thing the neighbour was looking at Froglet with fierce, unblinking concentration, despite Tadpole's best efforts to distract him.)

And then he left. And we kept his keys. Wow.

I guess he weighed his options, realized that he might find the other neighbours in a similarly uunsuitable situation, and decided that once was enough. :D