One kid, three, twelve, ... it doesn't matter. I've been meaning to start this list for four years. I feel like the phrase, "You know you have kids when ..." often pops in my head. Here's my on-going post. |
| You go to put your shoes on for work and you find small, glittery, gold shoes tucked inside. |
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| When your best option for a peaceful dinner is sitting on the toilet seat while the kids take a bath. |
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