The nice thing about a huge family is that “running the kids through the showers” doesn’t actually involve me doing any showering. The olders paired up with the youngers and scalps were cleaned without any input from Aunt Molly. Uno with the youngers was a civilized affair, turns taken and rules followed. Uno with the olders was a contact sport, I’ve never seen the game played quite like it! But then again, I never had brothers.