About five minutes after rescuing the toilet baby, Grant came to me with his socks all wet saying "Uh oh!" and pointing to the laundry room. Greeeaaaat, I thought, he's gotten into the cat's water dish. I'm not so lucky. He'd actually dropped a bottle of steam cleaner liquid, somehow breaking the plastic cap, and spilling the chemical mess all over the floor. Awesome.
You must be thinking I don't supervise him well enough, or that surely if I was on the ball these things wouldn't happen. Hey, I'm definitely not perfect. But in my defense, he has a knack for making a mess while I'm busy cleaning up the previous mess. And so on, all day long!
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You're gonna enjoy it when Grant has a little one making messes and driving HIM nuts! hahaha
(Except, since we live in the real world, his wife will probably get the larger share of "fun")
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