Lately, the toilet has been calling Easton's name. Last night, in an apparent effort to get his toilet clogging fix, Easton shoved a few cars down. I took them out, flushed, and realized that there were more toys that I'd have to plunge out. So I plunged and out came 1 more car, a small dinasour, and 2 spidermans. Making a total of 4 cars. I had to laugh to myself, and I of course threw the toys away.
So this morning I told Easton, "Honey, you put all your bath toys in the toilet yesterday. Why did you do that?" He says, "Oh yeah! I go get them." But I told him "They're all gone. They got lost in the toilet."
He looked very disappointed at that point, but it suddenly turned to frustration as he scrunched his little face, shook his fist of fury in the air, and said "I will fight the toilet! I will punch it."
That's my little Easton, and that's how he takes care of business.
3 comments:
We had a barbie cell phone that we lost to the toilet...I didn't know about it for awhile though, somehow it actually went down ok! Your boys are little dolls :)
funny kid....and i love all your pictures...cute cute..and your new header. miss ya
Sounds like life is an adventure right now! I hope you are doing OK...I miss you! I really think we need to plan a "girls" weekend soon! Tell Easton we love him and give Tegen a kiss for me.
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