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I will literally never understand not being able to shower. When my baby was in the potato phase, I took her into the bath room in her moses basket. Then when she could wiggle around, I made sure the floor was clean and put some fun toys down. Now she pulls up and plays peekaboo with the shower curtain and tries to climb in. And if she cries, life goes on. I take 60 seconds to finish washing my vag, and then I tend to her. She learns that she’s important, but that she isn’t the center of the damn world.
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