When you discover spaghetti sauce on the back of your shirt, you've been like that all day and you don't even care.
Your dreams include full episodes of Mickey Mouse Clubhouse.
You might not remember what you did this morning, but you can sing along with all the lyrics to Wonderpets.
You start talking to other adults about needing to go poopie and wee-wee.
Two words: minivan envy.
I'll be adding to this I'm sure.
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