Peyton had just turned three and he was into EVERYTHING. If it wasn't nailed down he would take it and if it was nailed down, he would mess with it. Curiosity is not something new with children, so it's not like Peyton was blazing his own path but he was exploring things in ways that I never thought a child would.
I was sitting down, reading a book - in small sections, mind you - when Peyton walks up to me with a soaking wet head. It wasn't bath time yet ... what did he get into?!?
Peyton had taken it upon himself to "wash his hair". That's great! It would be a huge help if he could wash his own hair and bathe himself. But this looked too good to be true. For once, I was right.
He actually stuck his head in the toilet. And gave himself a swirlie. How he reached his chubby little arm up to flush the toilet while his head was in there, I will never understand.
Just when you think you've seen and heard it all ... you have kids and they enlighten you and prove you wrong every single day.
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