I took the girls to Michael’s the other day to get my Mom a Mother’s day present. They mistakenly thought I said I would buy them crafts to make for Mother’s day.
We are in the store not more than ten minutes when one of the girls pipes up that “All this Art makes me have to go to the bathroom.” This is true because every time we go to Michael’s we visit their lovely restroom.
Five minutes later we are back looking for a gift when a second child starts to feel “crafty.”
We make a second trip to the bathroom.
Afterwards the girls have a discussion on why public bathrooms are not clean. And what is wrong with people.
Seriously, if I only had a recorder.