Last week Ralphie got into the bathroom and emptied my make-up into the sink. Then he hopped into Henry's bath water with all his clothes on. Finley could tell that I had my hands full as I took care of the situation. She sat on the pot and announced "I have to pee, but I don't need privacy."
She told me in the car ride to the Y last week that "stinks one of my problems. It makes me grumpy." She's such a funny kid.
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