You know you’re a parent when

Nolan unrolled an entire roll of toilet paper onto the floor and we completely just left it there and use some as you need it. Seriously. Before parenthood I would 1) never have a whole role on the floor and 2) never leave it there with no interest in rolling it back up and 3) just use it odd the pile watching it get smaller like a spring snowdrift 🤦🏻‍♀️ I swear, parenting makes us heathens, monsters, bodily fluid accepting, over tired zombies. To encourage other moms to feel one with the pack, share your “You know you’re a parent when…” statement!