I should have known better.
I should have known not to put a full roll of toilet paper on the dispenser like a normal person would. We are not normal here. :)
And I REALLY should have known not to ignore giggling coming from the bathroom. Ever.
But I was feeding the baby and checking my email, and for some reason, the giggling didn't register.
So here are the results. At times like this (and days like this) I have been trying to make myself say this little prayer. John Paul is a big fan because it involves yelling....Go figure.
Praise God! Praise God for clean bathrooms so the toilet paper on the floor can still be reused.
Praise God! Praise God for soft and fancy toilet paper going on sale...we should all be so lucky to use this stuff!
Praise God! Praise God for two healthy little boys who are curious enough to explore their surroundings and clever enough to try and hide the evidence. (I found the majority of the pile in their bedroom after the damage had been done.)
Praise God! Praise God that I did not lose my temper...which I have been known to do. :(
Praise God! Praise God for the luxury of staying home with my children to experience these moments.
Praise God! And most of all, praise God for the laughter of little boys, who can find so much joy in the little things.
Praise God. :)