* We had a day from satans hometown on Saturday. My kids were obviously bored and me being on survival mode, well I had nothing to give. I started a text thread with my sisters for some comic relief. I will set the stage. We spent the morning on a sugar rush of donuts and OJ with grandpa. When we got home I needed to do some damage control and get the house in some kind of order. I started a movie for the littles and went to my room to fold laundry. This is what I was met with shortly after my exit.
While I was cleaning up the mess, Asher got stuck under my bed. I let him be stuck for a little while since I was frustrated.
Once he was free I put him down for a nap only to find Molly locked in the bathroom. I could hear the toilet flushing multiple times. When I opened the door there Molly stood in a pile of my brand new dental floss and the toilet was cresting with water ready to run free.
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