I went downstairs to put some clothes in the dryer. After a few minutes I realized my little laundry helper wasn't coming downstairs, which is normally his favorite thing to do. There are lots of good trouble-making spots in the basement. Well, I walk upstairs and I don't see Eddy in the living room, not in the kitchen cupboards, he isn't even in our bedroom taking apart the closet! Where could this little boy be? Then I see the bathroom door is open and this is what I find . . .
um, um good
um, um good
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Delilah just discovered the TP but hasn't gotten much off the roll because she gets to distracted eating it. :)
That is funny he went in there when you went downstairs, like he was waiting for the perfect time.
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