I'm confused about choosing between covering up and explaining myself so I decide I'll do both at the same time. Ash sits in wait when I smile nervously, "Um…" I begin, hurrying to fetch my robe. "I'm sorry for waking you up sweetie, you see sweetheart, mama just went to the library for a bit," I told him. "That's not true, you weren't here when I came in," Ash says, looking grumpy. Caught red-handed, I swallow my words and rack my brain cells for another excuse, "yes, I know, I fell asleep while doing some research," I reply nervously. Suddenly Ash looks at my dress and I rush to tighten the belt on my robe. The look on his face tells me he doesn't believe it, but it's a good thing he's too little to understand anything. "You can go back to bed, you know it's Saturday right." "It'