
I know, as a mother, and I'm sure you all do to, that once you have children you forfit your right to privacy in the bathroom. I am used to it- or so I thought.
This morning I was in the bathroom, doing what most do, and in barrels my three year old. Normally this doesn't bother me but my older daughters had a friend sleep over and they were just feet away in the living room watching Saturday morning cartoons. So I tell my littlest to come in and shut the door.
Unfortunately what my 3 year old wanted was help with a toy, not just my company. Well, okay, just wait a couple of minutes and I'll help you. But my daughter was not willing to be patient. Before I knew what was happening, she's flinging the door wide open and hauling in one of her toy baby cribs that she can barely get through the door.
So there I am, on the pot, trying to get my daughter back out the door with her toy and hoping that my guest doesn't come around the corner at any time.
Can I just say what a blessing two bathrooms in one house would be. Someday! I must keep the hope. Bright sides: we have a bathroom that I don't need to go outside to use, my daughters friend didn't come around the corner and I was able to complete my business before helping out the three year old.
You gotta wonder- where exactly was the husband and how many times did the littlest have to walk past him to get to me? Good times, Good times!