If not specifically instructed otherwise, Violet will get up shortly after being tucked into bed and change her clothes. She removes the warm pajamas and puts on her Smurf skirt and a random shirt. In this case, a frilly edged turtleneck. I couldn't sleep with that shit on my neck, but whatever. This nightly obsession simultaneously infuriates and amuses me.
Tonight, I caught Violet in the act. She got a free pass on the scolding because I was so impressed with the results of my espionage.