Raising seven girls just 35 months apart certainly has its ups and downs. Mostly ups though, or we would have never done it. Thankfully this house has a bathroom that is perfect for them-- double sinks, lots of drawers, a medicine cabinet, and a separate room with the shower and toilet... and a door.
But no matter how perfect the bathroom is for them-- there is still going to be drama.
And one particular morning this week-- there was a lot of it.
"You used my towel!"
"No I didn't!"
"Yes you did!"
"Put away your stuff."
"Clean the hair out of the brush!"
"That's my headband!"
"You used the last of the toilet paper-- you go get more!"
As I was walking down the hall, I overheard them bickering.
Now there are a few new rules.
* Hang your towel in the spot designated for you and use only that towel.
* Only three girls in the bathroom at a time, unless you really have to go.
These are in addition to some old rules:
* Each girl is responsible to straighten out the bathroom before they go to bed. Hang up towels, put away brushes, wipe down counter.
* If you are the last to use something, you need to ask Mom for a replacement.
* If it is your time of the month and you notice that the pad supply is low and you don't tell Mom-- you'll be out of luck because Mom is not making a special trip. In other words-- it is not my responsibility to keep tabs on inventory.
Fun fun fun, I'll tell ya!




