Yesterday I was in the dining room and I heard a sound coming from the bathroom that got me more than a little concerned. I raced to the bathroom and, sure enough, there was Joshua with diaper sprayer in hand.
Was he hosing down the whole bathroom, as you would expect the typical toddler to be doing? Oh no... that's much too juvenile for Joshua, the grownup trapped in a toddler's body.
He had taken a clean diaper from a hamper of diapers that I had folded, but not yet put away, tossed it into the toilet and he was hosing it down.
I honestly didn't know whether to congratulate him or to discipline him. I mean, it's kind of hard to be mad when they're using the thing they're not supposed to be playing with in the appropriate manner, and then when they look up at you with a big grin, so proud of themselves. So I just laughed, took the sprayer away, led him out and closed the door. Funny boy!!
Was he hosing down the whole bathroom, as you would expect the typical toddler to be doing? Oh no... that's much too juvenile for Joshua, the grownup trapped in a toddler's body.
He had taken a clean diaper from a hamper of diapers that I had folded, but not yet put away, tossed it into the toilet and he was hosing it down.
I honestly didn't know whether to congratulate him or to discipline him. I mean, it's kind of hard to be mad when they're using the thing they're not supposed to be playing with in the appropriate manner, and then when they look up at you with a big grin, so proud of themselves. So I just laughed, took the sprayer away, led him out and closed the door. Funny boy!!
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