I've just been informed that no one should enter the downstairs bathroom lest they die of a deadly stink bomb. Fabulous.
Between that and the maxi pads that were used as toilet paper yesterday (no one has admitted to this crime, but I have my suspicions) and the clogs that resulted from said incident, I have been spending way too much time defumigating our bathrooms.
Fishing poopy maxi pads from my toilet: yet another situation I never pictured when I said "Let's have a baby! And another! And ANOTHER!"
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