Tye and Dylan have been playing through the gap under the bathroom door ever since we brought Dylan home. They usually bat a paper ball or toy mouse back and forth.
This afternoon, I saw Tye playing with something larger. At first I thought it was one of the rugs we’d put down in the bathroom…
…but no, actually, it was toilet paper.
All the toilet paper.
Despite his innocent looks, I’m pretty sure I know who the culprit was.