Sunday, October 28, 2012

There are stupid questions.

Imagine if you will a mom of four taking a bath alone.  A mom that is tired of people crashing her party of one to talk (about things that could wait until she isn't naked), kids jumping in the tub or to have a four year old poop in the potty.  This will ruin the bath experience all together!  Trust me.

So, I locked the door.

I even had chocolate.

As soon as I had lowered my cold body into the hot tub I hear two babies at the door.  And they were shocked that they couldn’t enter.


A little bit later I hear Superdad at the door.

“Why do you have the door locked?”


Superdad just asked me that question.

I will never say, “There are no stupid questions again.” because obviously there are.

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