I am incredibly grateful that they all want to be this close to me, don't get me wrong. I am also incredibly grateful for the bathroom in my bedroom, even though it's tiny. (We have 3 bathrooms in this house. It's really nice compared to the 1 we had in a previous house.) But the two of those facts combined make it really hard to get ready to leave to go anywhere in a timely fashion. (I mean, on top of the diapers that need to be changed and people who have psychological problems with putting on shoes and that someone keeps getting undressed instead of getting in the van and then someone always spills something right as I'm walking out the door) I feel like my bathroom is a clown car...how many people can you fit in there at one time? At least clowns are funny, right?
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