Peanuts! Popcorn! Public Restroom!

My daughter travels with a wet shmata and two-three bottles of water at all times. That means one thing: public restaurants at every jaunt we frequent. Which means, I have to turn the handle for her to enter and exit the toilets. Which means I have to throw out every pair of shoes she wears and my t-shirts.

T-shirts? T-shirts. When I have to turn the handle, I use my shirts.

About Lady in Red

mom of 3
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