When its "that time of year" (or in CBR's terms "the rush") and mom and dad live at the office so you do to. . . . .

You find somewhere to hide (count them. There's 3 of them squished in there "sleeping")

You play play doh and with whatever other toys we haul in there.

You give yourselves a pedicure. . . .

Foot bath and all.
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