"You smell different."
I had been smelling something new occasionally for a few hours. Definitely not bad, just new. Something shampoo-like. Eventually, I realized it was when Baby A was around.
I accused her of smelling different. OK, maybe "accuse" isn't the right word, but I stated it. Forcefully.
Well, she has some new hair product, something in a green bottle that is supposed to be good for wavy hair. (Our hair is awkwardly between wavy and straight, so it needs a bit of help sometimes picking an option.) I vaguely remember her purchasing it but a) I tend to use non-smelly stuff so it didn't compute and b) I was only half-paying attention when she mentioned it. And it smells quite good, actually.
Baby A and one roommate laughed. This roommate is the one who is a twin too.
"I was confused! I didn't get it!" I justified my declaration.
My roommate just said, "No, I totally get it!"