She often requests ‘pribacy’ when going potty.
And we always give it to her with the idea that we’ll be granted the same respect.
We have one rule: DO NOT PLAY WITH THE TOILET PAPER.
We have this rule for a reason. See?
The other day when I walked into the bathroom after the shouts of, “I’m all done” were heard, I saw our little girl with her eyes covered hoping I couldn’t see her.
Or the entire roll of t.p. unraveled next to her.
Before I said a single word, or let the laugh escape from my mouth, I snapped a photo.
Because having a photo of yourself on the potty on the internet just screams ‘pribacy’.
So I ran across your blog and began to read this story. It made me think back to the picture that mom took of my brother who was 1 at the time and decided to crawl down the hall with the toilet paper wrapped around his little foot. Yes, he did get down the whole hallway and yes my mom did save the toilet paper (to the best of her ability). I would like to think that every family has a story to tell centered around the toilet paper roll and the fascination of finding out just how many squares there really are on that roll! Thanks for sharing despite the embarrassment.