Because things like this happen.
He was doing his business and when he looked down to "survey" all he had accomplished, he dropped his car into the potty. The potty full of poop. FULL. And he's still taking miralax so it is real runny and extremely soft. Ironically enough, the face in this picture is similar to the one I was making while fishing said car out of potty-- with two little boys standing about 6 inches from me asking "what you doing? Why? Why, mommy? But, really- WHY??"
And THAT is why people dislike Mondays.
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