My kids are pretty good eaters.  They like real food more than they like junk.  A favorite of theirs is some crunchy peanut butter on a spoon.  This morning they asked for peanut butter on a spoon, so I got it for them.  I also needed the toliet, so I put LOTS of peanut butter on the spoons and sat them down in front of one of their favorite shows (God bless TIVO).  I then went to where I needed to go.

Long ago, I gave up on shutting the door and luckily I am not a shy person.  Well, after a few minutes, they came trotting into the bathroom. 
"Momma, I want more peanut butter and so does Kit,"Sam announced, with her brother nodding in agreement.
"Well Momma needs to finish what she is doing and then I will get you more," I replied, thinking this satisfied them because they left.
I heard rustling in the kitchen and very shortly after, Sam and Kit returned to the bathroom with the peanut butter jar and their spoons in hand.
"Look Momma," Sam smiled.  "I brought the peanut butter to you!  Now can you can potty and make us a snack at the same time!"  She beamed from ear to ear, so proud of her problem solving.
I laughed and I put more peanut butter on their spoons.  She was right, I can take care of nature calling and make a snack all at the same time.  Talk about multi-tasking.  I wonder if I should use that as an example on the resume?  LOL.