Attention to Detail

Yesterday I was in the shower when I realized that my face wash was out on the bathroom sink. Since Sam was only a few feet away watching tv in my bedroom, I called and asked him to fetch it for me. I asked him to bring me the bottle with black letters than had white soap inside. For reference, here is what it looks like:

And would you like to know what my darling, attentive son brought me? A bottle of this:

Maybe he was trying to send me a message about the cleanliness of my shower.