Due to increased independence in using the bathroom, I've needed to establish a new household rule:
Underwear must be worn at the table.
(This isn't exactly what I meant)
You'd be surprised how many times I have to remind Preston of this rule. In fact, at dinner last night, we made it through half the meal before I realized that Preston wasn't wearing any underoos.
Oh, the joys of motherhood.
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My rule is, no naked bums on my couch. I have a friend who has a rule, no putting food in your shoes. It's funny what rules we have to come up with!
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