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I hit the print button on a document that was 18 pages long. The Littles were happily playing with toys and I thought I’d sneak in a bit of paperwork. Seconds after I hear the printer churning out pages, I hear shrieking from the Littles. I glance over a few feet and see the Big Little holding up his arms as he tries to catch the papers flying out of the printer.

I forgot to pull the little leg out that keeps them from falling.

I wish I could have gotten you a picture, for this was a priceless moment, but I had to help the Littles out before one of them got a paper cut. With my luck it would have been on their face and they would have screamed every time we had to wash up after a meal.

Fast forward to meal time, the Littles screamed at wash up time anyways.