Sometimes my bathroom really reeks.
The smell seems to be coming from the toilet, so I often bleach it and scrub it to get rid of the smell. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't.
Last night, as I was getting the kids into the bath, I looked down into the (empty) laundry hamper. It was wet. I wondered aloud, how on earth did the hamper get wet? And Dylan told me...
"Sorry mom, I accidentaly peed in there."
So the times when the bleach worked probably coincided with laundry day.
Sometimes it is awesome having a not-quite-four-year-old boy living in the house.
Hey, at least now I know.
Right?
1 comment:
So funny! I have heard stories of boys peeing down the heat vents in the floor in the middle of the night:)
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