Flush!

Or not. Jack flooded the hall bath this morning. He needed to go potty while I was nursing Caroline and has been really good about going through the motions without any help. Well, he was back there for quite awhile and when I walked back to check on him I found him elbow deep in toilet water. The floor was covered and it took nearly every towel in the house to clean up the mess. And, AND... I had to reach my arm into the toilet to remove the entire roll of toilet paper he'd managed to cram into the toilet. Ugh. I need a shower; naptime can't come soon enough today!