Thursday, January 26, 2012

My toilet seat is a magnet!

It never fails.  Nearly each and every time I go to use the bathroom in my home, I hear my name being called by one of my children the moment my fanny touches the toilet seat.  I'm pretty sure I don't go too often, it's just when I do go, there must be some kind of magnetic pull that brings everyone to the back of the house where my master bath is.

I'm not exaggerating.

It doesn't get any easier or lonelier in the bathroom when your kids get older.  Just so you know.

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