Privacy is a Two-Way Street

Yesterday I was watching Phoebe clean herself and admiring her position and cute little stretchy body. I started taking a few photos because I wanted to remember her adorableness ... and post here, of course.

She finally caught on to what I was doing and shot me a couple of looks like, "Does privacy mean nothing to you, woman?" I suppose. But she was in the middle of my living room floor, and how many times has she watched me bathe and do other bathroom-related functions? It's a two-way street, sister!