Max came over for a playdate today, and he and Grace closed themselves into the bathroom and took turns sitting on the big and small potties. They closed Chrissie and me out and then proceeded to hysterically laugh and talk to each other. As the hysteria rose, Chrissie and I peeked in to see what could possibly be so funny. How about a clogged toilet? They had some serious fun unraveling the entire roll of toilet paper into the bowl. We made it just in time before it flooded the bathroom.
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Leslie, we were gone most of August so I'm just now catching up on your blog. And I am laughing hystercially at the toilet-clogging story. Hilarious! I had a similar situation after a playdate. I knew Jack had joined Nola and Carter Anne in the bathroom, but I didn't realize he had added his own toilet paper after the girls. Regardless, it was three times more paper than normal and we discovered the clogged toilet as we were leaving for the aiport for a WEEK. Yikes!
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