Last night I was in my bathroom, sitting on the toilet, doing nothing. This may sound weird to many. But for anyone who has, or has had, a clingy three year old, this is an important moment in time in our daily routine. A special quiet time, to just sit....by yourself. And like many of these times, it didn't last long. Caleb barges in, sorta teary and says, "Mom! I couldn't find you! I need help."
I said, "I'm, going potty, bud. Go find Daddy and ask him."
Devastated, he responds, "I can't. Dad makes me itchy."
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