So, the kids and I went on a road trip last week to Des Moines. It was a quick trip but so fun to see a few friends. (I am so sorry for all of those I didn't get to see - I'll catch you next time) The kids had a fun time but were exhausted and slept the whole way back to Omaha. (Yeah, I know not so safe for me to be driving and taking pics but I couldn't refuse) Ethan was asleep before I even pulled out of my friend's driveway and Kayla was asleep within 5 mintues.
Okay, so I'm not going to mention any names of the house I was at since she is a little mortified - I think it's hiliarious (now). The kids were playing in the kids bedrooms and I thought Ethan was in the other room so I checked on him (we were all standing right there) and he was gone. I started yelling for him and he finally came out of the bedroom at the other end of the hall and was waving something around. I ran down and he ran away from me into the bathroom and yes, he had dug toliet paper out of a unflushed toliet and was waving it everywhere. As far as I know he didn't put it in his mouth. It was dripping everywhere over the carpet........I was horrified, disgusted and laughing all at the same time. The situation could have been far worse as you can all imagine! Another one for the story book! :)
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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2 comments:
Oh my, too funny! That is totally something Breilla would do. She loves playing in toilets.
Ha, ha, ha! Classic!
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