At the end of a long day, and after the umpteenth interruption by my seven kids in an attempted dinner-table discussion with my husband, I yelled, “Can’t I finish ONE THING without being interrupted?”
My husband tried to diffuse the tension by playfully suggesting that no one would interrupt me if I locked myself in the bathroom.
“That’s not an option in a house with one bathroom,” I snarled, unamused.
Up piped my eight year old, “You could lock all of us in the bathroom!”
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