I subbed for kindergarten all day today. Now, that might not seem like a lot, but wow, twenty five year olds(some barely five and even those few not yet five) needing your attention all the time. Surprisingly enough, I actually enjoyed my day, but I am exhausted. Todd has football camp this week, so I picked up Little Man, came home and fixed us both dinner. Then, I hauled all of the garage sale stuff out of the garage and set it up for tomorrow. So, I was pretty hot and tired. I settled Camden down with a snack to watch Monsters and told him I was taking a shower. It was quite peaceful until I heard a little knock on the door and a voice calling, "Mommy?" and when I didn't immediately open the door, it soon became a pounding and a repeating "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!!!!". And then, of course, my worrywart nature kicked in and I wondered if he really did need me. So, my relaxing shower became a race to get the soap off my body and see what he needed. And because, Mom, you probably need a laugh and I will too someday-when I opened the door and said "What do you need, buddy?" The reply was "I want to poop in a pull-up." AHHHHHHH!
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