When a 5 year old attempts to flush the toilet after pooing a mountain on top of God knows how many baby wipes he dumped in it earlier and nasty diarrhea water overflows to the point of seeping through our downstairs ceiling and making everything in its path reek of rotten sewer.
And that, people, is how we play WTF.
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Oh NOOOO!
Wow. I mean, Wow. Suddenly, the fact that I am reading blogs instead of cleaning my floors doesn't feel so end-of-the-world-ish. Ok, that wasn't very supportive, let me try again. This too shall pass? Oops, bad choice of words;)
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