Our Almost Flood

Things were a little TOO quiet last night when I was cooking dinner and Brad was watching the news. I walked into Grayson's bathroom just in time to see him try to flush an entire roll of toilet paper for who knows how many times. Luckily it had only overflowed a tiny bit before we fished it out. We took it to mean he was maybe ready to start potty training. But today when I took out his "big boy" potty seat, he was happy sitting on it for a little bit before he then wanted to flush his shoe, shirt, shorts, ect down it. So maybe it's just a sign that we need to baby proof the bathroom :)