This should not come as a shock to anyone.
Grace has a very specific bedtime routine.
1. Watch Curious George in Mom and Dad's room while eating a banana.
2. Brush teeth.
3. Read a book.
4. Cuddle.
5. Either go to sleep or sing sweetly to herself.
While watching tv tonight she said, "Mommy, the yucky black part (ie. the end) is still on my banana!" So I told her to throw it in the toilet. Yes, the toilet. Otherwise, I find little banana ends in my bed.
By "it" I meant the black part. NOT the banana.
Yet this is what I found in my toilet.
I can now add, "removing fruit from the toilet" to my list of things I love about being a mom.
Why didn't you flush the toilet?
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