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Originally posted by
Wondermom
or when you are right in the good spot and getting ready for both of you to get off....... and you hear a little voice go "mommmy"
UG! The worst. The other night, I was just about to come, and I hear, "Mama, there's a wasp in my room!" I had My Man's arms wrapped around me and was....er....infiltrat ed with a dil and had my Wahl working.....I was so sad. My Man said it was "my turn" to go to the kid. I never did find the wasp, (I think she accidentally killed it by swatting at it in fear before I got into her room) so after a search, I left her with a can of hairspray (it freezes the wasps wings so they can't fly so you can kill them) I went back..... and My Man had conked out. He did wake up when I came, so we did get to have some more fun then.
But, still. It's not nearly as bad as when they were really little. Or as bad as when they were toddlers and sometimes would walk in, but our bathroom connects to our bedroom and the kids use our bathroom in the evening. I hate when we're going at it, and my little one decides to take the Dump of the Week.
I LOVE my kids, but I hate the interruptions.