Private Time

If Reilly busts into the bathroom, more specifically when I’m in the bathroom and we have company, I kindly ask him to leave because it is my “private time”. AND, I don’t need to be in that position with company just a few feet away.

Tonight we were heading to the little ski mountain and we were all getting our warm clothes on to go. I told Reilly he needed to put on a pull-up and a sweatshirt. I went in the bedroom where he was changing, and he said, “please get out I need private”. I said, “really?, you would like privacy right now” and he said “yes”. As I left the room he shut the door behind me and asked Shad to leave as well. He’s growing up so fast.

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