A Tale of Three Wash Clothes

I was out for the evening so Ron had the task of herding the kids through their showers.  With Payton, she still needs a little bit more help and direction.  Usually, I just go with whatever as long as she ends up clean.  So when her turn was up, she went to the bathroom closet and got out three wash clothes.

Ron:  Why do you need three wash clothes?
Payton:  I need three Dad.
Ron:  But, why?
Payton:  One to play with, one to wash with, and the other one.