This musing is brought to you by my recent get away.
Every time we go on vacation, the bathroom of our hotel room or vacation rental always ends up being a hot mess. I'm never sure who is responsible for the disaster. I would like to believe it is someone else coming in and using our bathroom. I mean, do I really live with these sloppy messy people? Who raised these kids?
What does the bathroom look like, you ask? Do you remember the scene in "Planes, Trains and Automobiles," where Steve Martin goes into the bathroom to take a shower after John Candy? The bathroom floor is soaking wet. All of the towels are used and in a pile. After his shower, he reaches for a towel to dry off and all that is left is a wash cloth. Yea. That's probably the best description.
Does your family like to destroy mess up the bathroom when you are on vacation?
What does your family do that makes you wonder how you are related on vacation that drives you crazy?
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