Mornings just got worse

My morning, since shacking up in the guest house with the kids, involve getting up at 6 when Cal does and quickly getting him into the bathroom and shutting the door so he doesn't wake up Ellie. He has his milk. He plays with toys. I do my thing. And then we emerge and wake up Ellie.

Well Calvin has a new activity. Climbing the toilet. I'm doomed. Mornings are not my thing. But being half asleep and keeping Calvin off the top of the toilet...









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