I walked into my bedroom, which oddly smelled VERY minty. I knew to walk very carefully into my bathroom. There is a pit in my stomach because I am very afraid of what I might find around the corner. I look in and I don't see anything at first glance. The floors clean. Tub and shower are o.k. The toilet is as good as can be expected. Then I see Brian's sink...
I have just been punked by my 3 year old.
What in the world was he doing? I will never know what goes through that boy's mind.
I couldn't hold back from laughing, though. It actually made my day. My standards are very low.
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