One of the perks of having the wall and sliding door fixed in her third floor bathroom is that we could finally install the all important toilet paper holder there. M installed it Saturday afternoon and excited yelling could be heard all the way down on the first floor where I was. She insisted I come right away and then demonstrated with a beaming smile just how nice this new bathroom feature was, compared with the misery, the agony, the oh-my-heavens -if-I-have-to-reach-around -one-more-time -for-the-roll-I’m-just-going-to-die kind of suffering she has endured on this toilet for the past three and a half years. So naturally I had to go back down and grab the camera to try and capture this contrast for all to see.
We should have wrapped this thing up for her birthday. That, and a couple of packs of gum.
And on a side note…I’m not quite sure how we are going to give up the afternoon naps in kindergarten. This was a frequent pose this weekend sans naps.
(That purse is full of gum.)
Let me just add that I accomplished a little more than just installing a tp holder.
I also made toast.
If I remember correctly, you burned that toast…