Saturday:
This morning was quite the unwelcome surprise. Liam came in and said he had to go potty, so I told him to go. I hear the toilet flush, and then the next thing I know Phillip is scolding him for getting the plunger. As he put it back, Phillip said, 'Do you hear water running?' He thought maybe Liam had turned on one of the faucets in the bathroom. Nope. I wish he had. He had flushed well over the limit of toilet paper down the toilet, and it was over flowing....all over the floor....flooding the floor....lapping at the carpet like water on the beach. Yeah. So as we tried to wrap our head around the incident, we started soaking up the water with towels and wringing them out in the tub. Not the best thing to do first thing in the morning. When Phillip finally made the connection between Liam's quest for the plunger and the 'why' behind it, he felt bad for scolding Liam. We both did. But I think for now, we are going to leave all the toilet paper wiping to Mom and Dad.
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