My thought's today are particularly funny to me because my favorite Seinfeld episode is about Jerry who's dating this girl who "works selling paper products" and can't spare a square of TP for Elaine when she is in the bathroom stall right next to her. It turns out she also works for a 900 #, which Kramer is suspicious about. But that's irrelevant to my day. Ian was having lunch in his high chair and I was unloading the dishwasher when Claire says "I'm gonna have an accident" I yell "HURRY TO THE POTTY!" Since she is just standing there. She finishes up her business comes out with the whole roll of TP in her arms in which she is intending to build a birds nest with. I give her the mommy look and tell her that was wrong and asked her, rather nicely I might add, to put it on the back of the potty. She knows better than to do that. She threw a mini fit and walked into the bathroom. Then it happened, it came from no where, completely unexpected, she throws it into the toilet and flushes. So now, sadly, the upstairs potty is out of commission. Maybe I'll act like I don't know a thing and let Rob find it and plunge it! Now we really can't spare a square.
3 years ago
3 comments:
Don't you just love when they do stuff like that out of nowhere!
Juliann,
You have a blog! I love it! Ahh, the tp roll in the toilet. We get that all the time at work with the little kids (I work at a k-12 school). So charming.
Aren't you glad you don't live in the days of cloth diapers? After so many getting accidentally flushed at our house, we declared it a disposable diaper zone only when we moved to Bothell.
Post a Comment