Don't squeeze the Charmin
Earlier tonight my son was playing his video game, and I was reading a book.
Son: Mom, I think I need to go sit on the commode.
Me: (sigh) If you need to go.. just go.
At least I've broken him of asking for permission to go.. a few minutes later..
Son: (Muffled through the bathroom door) Mom! This toilet paper sure is SOFT!
Me: (shaking my head.. and laughing at the same time) Ok. Just don't use too much of it.
Son: I won't I'm only using 3.
Me: That's more information than I wanted to know.
Son: Huh?
Me: Nevermind.
Well, you have the kid's opinion on TP. Clearly Charmin is much softer than the Cottonelle *with ripples* we were using yesterday.
Son: Mom, I think I need to go sit on the commode.
Me: (sigh) If you need to go.. just go.
At least I've broken him of asking for permission to go.. a few minutes later..
Son: (Muffled through the bathroom door) Mom! This toilet paper sure is SOFT!
Me: (shaking my head.. and laughing at the same time) Ok. Just don't use too much of it.
Son: I won't I'm only using 3.
Me: That's more information than I wanted to know.
Son: Huh?
Me: Nevermind.
Well, you have the kid's opinion on TP. Clearly Charmin is much softer than the Cottonelle *with ripples* we were using yesterday.
1 Comments:
LOL. Were they casting a commercial at your house? ;)
-G
By DementedPhotographer, at 9:34 AM
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