This morning I took my shower with an audience. As usual. The Wictor in the shower with me, the other three outside the glass door waiting for me to come out. 

Then the requests started: 

Child 1: Mommy look I made a pinata, I put stuff in it, time to play with the pinata Mommy!

Child 2: Mommy I need my pink dress, I can’t reach it, Mommy you have to get my pink dress from in my closet!

Child 3: Up! Up! Carry!

Child 4: So we need to decide if we just buy more tapes or if we buy a gigantic hard drive to store the video. What do you think we should do, buy a gigantic hard drive or more tapes? Huh? Huh?

At least I think that’s what they were saying, because they were all talking at once.