I looked to see my one year old (covered in peanut butter and jelly) grinning from ear-to-ear.
"Do you mind?" I said.
"Not at all Mom," she said, "please continue."
And she toddled her way in, plopped herself on the floor, and looked up at me expectantly while munching on her sandwich.
That's when I realized: she had brought the dinner and I was the show.
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The real story here is, What is the camera doing in the bathroom? :P
What? Who doesn't want company in the bathroom? My kids all insist they need it :P
such a stinker poo. Keys still thinks she needs to come in. I love Lilly's little grin.
So funny! Isn't it always the time we take to ourselves that is the most interrupted! As soon as I go into the bathroom, my children swear (lips pressed against the door, of course) there is a crisis I need to attend to.
Ha ha! Her smile says it all! Too cute.
So cute. I think Anna has the same socks. Love her face.
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