The other day a fairy visited our house... she came with a purpose and secretly fulfilled her mission. No one saw her, but her mission was abruptly realized when my son, Karcher, went to sit on his beloved (yet, defective) Cars 2 training potty. "Where's my potty?" he yelled and looked around.
My husband and I looked at each other and shook our heads in artificial disbelief. Where on earth could it be...maybe the trash where it belonged!
The shock of its disappearance soon was relieved when my husband pulled out of no where Grandma's Turtle Toilet Seat (the one my son loves to use when he visits Granny's house and had successfully used numerous times over the weekend). "How about we use this one?" he asked, then added, "with this." He pulled out another surprise: Grandma's Special Step Stool.
The missing toilet instantly left Karcher's memory as he jumped for joy. "Yes!" he yelled and climbed right up, sat down and tinkled away.
Yeah, for Grandma's and their willingness to loan anything out, to dads for coming up with a plan and to the little toilet fairy with the sneaky hands. Together they almost are as fabulous as a rockin' margarita.
Thank goodness for dads!
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