Jesse loves water.
Which is fine, except that he's recently discovered that there's water to be found in the toilet bowl. Every morning, he'd wander into the john just to pull at the flush. This is fine, really. There's nothing cuter than a little boy flushing away mommy's poo-poo.
And then one day the temptation gets the better of him. He dips his hand in.
Even that I can handle. Really.
And then one day, the boy decides it might be fun to splash water around with Daddy's toothbrush.
And even that, I can handle. Except that Mommy thinks it's funny.
Now, I'm trying to convince him that Mommy's got a cooler toothbrush than Daddy.