Wednesday, June 12, 2013

TP, it's what's for breakfast.

Rolin will probably be uber embarrassed by these in about 12 years, but it happens on a daily basis these days so I think it's only fair to photo-document this.

Rolin learned how to close the door when he makes his way into the bathroom (if he's not in there with me already). He quickly discovered the basket that holds TP and other, um, treasures. 

This is probably his favorite spot in the house.

He also quickly learned that TP is kind of like a Mum-Mum -- it "dissolves" in your mouth. 

Ugh. You can see the bite marks in the rolls...the pieces in my hand are what I was able to fish out of his mouth. 

Kids, man!

2 comments:

MaryJane said...

It's only just begun! Have fun.

Erin said...

bahahaha that is awesome.