When we arrived home, I noticed that the kids' tracks went all around the house, to all the doors. Because I was concerned that we had left a door unlocked, and because the kids snow clothes were still piled right by the back door where they were when we left, I asked B what door they went in and why they didn't take the snow clothes. "The back door," B answered.
A narrowed her eyes suspicously. "Did Daddy go inside?" she asked, since she wasn't with the other two kids at the time.
"Yes," B responded. "He wanted other clothes so he said, 'I'm coming in this house!' and went up to get the long underwear and my sweatpants and some other stuff."