I have no pics for this blog
you will see why in a moment.
When we came home from the Beach this afternoon, we had our lunch, then SG decided he wanted to go to the toilet. After we had duly despatched the huge Daddy Long Legs from the small 'closet' he disappeared into it, & shut the door. Our upstairs tiolet 'closet' is quite small- if you were aviourdapoisically challenged, you may not fit! (It is late, I have consumed a glass or two of Chablis!! so forgive the spelling mistakes~!!) You get what I mean- (if you are now 'Pleasantly Plump, as I am, your bod will find it somewhat constricted to be in this cubicle!!)
After some considerable time I thought the whole process must be completed. SG is very self sufficient in this area, & no one else is encouraged to assist- suits me!!
I duly enquired as to the state of his 'completedness', of the task at hand. He assured me he was ok. Finally after further long minutes of silence I decided he must surely be completed. So! I opened the door - forceably. To be met by the sight of the mumified SG!! He had used all the toilet paper to wrap himself in a convincing likeness to a Mummy of Ancient Egypt!! All done with yards of Kleenex Cottonelle, which is ideal for the purpose of 'Mummy wrapping'!! I was suitalby disapproving, upon discovery of what he had done. BUT!!! a secret part of me admired his resourcefulness, & inventiveness & I sneaked way to laugh~!! Almost uncontrollably !! His mother & I had a good laugh on the sly after she arrived to collect him. He never fails to delight me. And today' "Holy Moly" -which is one of my expressions, - & his "What the Hell is that??" just cracked me up. I love little kids!