Monday, April 12, 2010

Toilet bowl fishing

I left Ammy in the master bath, because she likes to play with her bath toys while I run around the bedroom. I was less than 10 feet away looking for some sweats. I was confused because she wasn't making any sound and had not followed me to the bed. When I turned around, she was leaning into the toilet playing... with the toilet water. Sigh. At least it was "fresh" water.

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