Here is my precious Carson brushing his teeth. I gave him an old toothbrush, since I really don't want my new one in the toilet. You see, I had to replace my old one after he dropped it in the toilet. We have to constantly watch him to make sure he doesn't put anything else in there. Or, I heard him splashing in the water and turned to see him bent over the toilet seat. What a boy!
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Carson, your Uncle Scott pulled this number on Grammy when he was little. Maybe around your age, I don't remember. A plastic duckie went down the toilet and plugged it up. Since we used cloth diapers, the toilet was a must!! Your Grammy somehow figured out how to take the toilet apart, all the way to the floor. She got the duckie out. She then had to bundle Uncle Scott and herself up, as it was winter, and go to the hardware store for a new ring. Grammy got it all back together, and it worked. Please don't try this on your parents!!
ReplyDeleteCute blog Danie! and Carson I ADORABLE :)
ReplyDelete-Heidi