What is it with the fascination of the forbidden, especially for toddlers?
Well, my littlest man had his first birthday this past Saturday... ...so I guess that means he's a toddler now instead of a baby--even if he doesn't quite walk yet (although he's taken a couple of steps recently). Anyway!!! It began this morning. I was walking to the kitchen when I heard the merry sounds of splashing water.
Hmmmmm??? I shouldn't be hearing water splashing. No one is taking a bath right now...and the big boys are in the living room...
I see that the bathroom door is open and my littlest man is up to his ELBOWS in toilet water!!! YUCKY-PUCKY-GROSS toilet water!!! He'd thrown the toilet bowl brush onto the other side of the bathroom and then proceeded to dunk the toilet brush holder in and out of the toilet! Ewwww...wet almost-a-baby covered in toilet water... I cannot begin to describe how gross that is...and I pray that he only threw the toilet brush and did nothing else with it or to it...
So I scooped him up and anti-bacterial soaped him.
Then a couple of hours later he was once again playing in the forbidden fountain. *sigh* That boy will never learn...and the bigger boys keep forgetting to keep the door shut.
Ewwww....you know, make that double-ewwwww...and DON'T tell my mom because she would totally freak out!