Well, the pot went to pot today.
The toilet seat is just the latest in a long list of things to fall at the hands of my destructive rambunctious three-year-old, David.
He always remembers to put the toilet seat down. Problem is he slams it as hard as he can. It got slammed one to many times.
Half a toilet seat isn’t very comfy, and it’s wooden.
Splinters anyone?
Guess we’ll be making a trip to Home Depot with dad after dinner tonight.
Oh, I scrubbed it for you before I got out the camera.
No dirty pictures on my blog.
The are so cute when they belong to someone else.
They make “slow closing” seats now. There is a spring inside and it keeps it from slamming down. It isn’t too expensive and it is pretty neat. But since he is still three, he’d probably break it too.
What are you feeding that kid? He must have some serious muscles.