The next time I sit on a small, metal train, or step on one, or get fussed at by Little Bit for losing one or pushing one incorrectly or not bringing the correct one, I'm going to think of Jim Gaffigan.
He's my new hero. Five kids in a two-bedroom walk-up, and he can still comport with society's expectations of decorum. I would lose my mind, and probably a couple of the kids each day.
http://thecomicscomic.com/2013/06/17/cbs-sunday-morning-profiles-jim-gaffigan-for-fathers-day/
We seem to have toys everywhere, and we've just got the one! I think kids expand to fit the space they reside in like heated gas.
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