"What are you doing, Mom?"
"What do you think I'm doing?"
"Washing your face."
"Yep, you're right."
"But why are you using that washcloth?"
"Well, I need a cloth to wash the soap off of my face."
"I know, but why are you using that washcloth?"
"I just told you, honey."
"But Mom, wh--"
"--What's the problem, Cael?"
"Nothing. Just that Graham used that to wipe earlier because there was no toilet paper. Good thing you're washing with soap."
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Leave your own "ism". Cael and Graham double-dog dare you.