
When we were growing up I remeber this poem my mom used to tell us I believe it goes like this:
There are too many kids in this tub
Too many elbows to scrub
I just washed a behind
That I'm sure wasn't min
There are too many kids in this tub
It always made me laugh because it was soooooo true, we had 7 kids for 1 bathroom (which we never fought over while getting ready right Britt?!). We now have a similar situation in Zoe's bed. Here is the list of things she is currently insisting on taking to bed with her (These are really the names she has given them):
Baby
Baby Doll
Cabbage Patch
Dolphin
Swiper Airplane
Dora Pa-Pack
Ball
Cup
Red Blanky
Pink Blanky
This is not to mention the books she pulls into bed with her, her pillow, and her actual blankets that go on the bed! This kid cracks me up!