While stealing thirty seconds to finish a "project", I thought all was well in Axel's make-shift "sink car wash" this morning.  He LOVES washing his toys in the bathroom sink, and although it leaves an afternoon of mopping, it's usually worth it!  

Since I know my boy well, and am fully aware that he will not go potty without an announcement, a mysterious FLUSH alerted me to trouble at the car wash!  Tentatively I opened the door (as only a boy mother knows how) and was greeted "hey mom," from a kid covered to his elbows in wet toilet paper.  The sculpture on the toilet seat turned my instant rage into sudden fits of laughter.  hmmmm...what to think about that?!

Soooo gross, in a dry-heaves kind of way...but that didn't stop me from saving it for Jahred to enjoy.  I also made it clear that he would be cleaning that up.

Maybe the kid needs a pottery wheel?