5 year old, sitting on the toilet taking a shit, 2.5 year runs up, throws the 5 year olds favorite Lightning McQueen car into the toilet where it sinks below a layer of shit and toilet paper.
5 year old gets upset, get off the toilet to get some help, every time he moves away from the toilet the 2.5 year old tries to flush it. 5 year old proceeds to get extremely upset.
I'm outside watering the garden hearing all hell break loose. I go inside to find the above situation, 1 distressed 5 year old and the 2.5 year old looking like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth.
Then, Because I'm the Dad I get to wrap plastic bags around my hand and up my arm, insert it into the toilet full of shit and squeeze it all together until I find the much loved Lightening McQueen.
Friday night sure ain't like it once was.
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