I have been living with kids for 6 years now. And while I never had a roommate other then my lovely husband, I believe that my kids are the toughest, most rude, inconsiderate roommates ever. They are up at all hours, long after I have said lights out. They wake me up demanding breakfast. They wander into my room in the middle of the night and either climb in bed, cry by the door, or just stand right next to me and breathe until I wake up. Yeah, my three little housemates watch me sleep. Creepy. No offer any kind of rent compensation. They always throw in extras at the grocery store, laundry? Pftt, it is a public laundry facility and I am the public that does it. I mean obviously they are my kids, I chose to have them, love them, take care of them and provide for them. But if they were a roommate and not my kids I would be looking for a new one.
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