Janessa runs into my room--where it is late in the morning and I'm still in bed.
J: mom! Can I go play at my friend's house?
M: sure--just get dressed and clean your room.
J: disappears and comes back a while later all dressed
M: great. Is your room clean?
J: yes. But--I don't really want you to look at it now. It's a surprise so you can see it tomorrow.
M: trying not to laugh at the suspicious nature of her "surprise" let's get go play. While she is gone I sneak a peek at my "surprise"