My girls have picked up a new game. They have taken to playing school. Yeah, I know, not unusual. But it's not in their rooms. Yea know, where they have desks, tables, paper, colors, all that good stuff. No, it's not in the living room or dining room.
No, it's in the bathroom.
Yeah, I don't know why.
The house is, was, clean. They didn't need to play in there. It wasn't the cleanest room in the house. (Even though it was clean. I promise!)
I asked them why, and they just said because it was fun.
Umm...ok!
Have fun, Babies!
(And when I use the potty, and look down to see Emma's dress shoes between the wall and toilet, I will try to not let it bother me!)
Yeah, I don't know why.
The house is, was, clean. They didn't need to play in there. It wasn't the cleanest room in the house. (Even though it was clean. I promise!)
I asked them why, and they just said because it was fun.
Umm...ok!
Have fun, Babies!
(And when I use the potty, and look down to see Emma's dress shoes between the wall and toilet, I will try to not let it bother me!)
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