A little snippet of our typical daily life:
You know your husband isn't home very often when you're in the kitchen, doing the dishes, and he's stuck in the bathroom- toilet paperless- and the only way he can get your attention is to text you- repeatedly- until you dry your hands off, pick up your cell phone, and see who it is that's pestering you.
Oops.
Slightly.
Apparently, the banging *I* heard, wasn't the kids hurting themselves (I even stopped what I was doing, and patiently waited for crying to ensue), it was husband stomping his feet on the floor to get my attention.
O.O.P.S.
Ah- it was good for a laugh anyway
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