Just go ahead and pass the "Worst Mother of The Year" trophy my way (and it's only January!).
Liesl is a toilet drinker.
Whenever she gets the chance (if someone forgets to close the bathroom door) she is on that bowl of cool water like a dying man in the Mojave desert (or any dog tall enough to reach). Every time I hear a splish splash I find her happily scooping water into her mouth as fast as her naughty little hands can get it.
This time was a little different. Can you see what fell in?
It's time to buy a new pink binky.
And some toilet locks.
