Ben tries to help me by closing the stair gates, but he can't latch them shut so sometimes when I check to see if the gates are closed I forget to actually pull them as Ben may have just closed them. On this particular occasion that is what happened when I looked down to see Jake NOT hanging off my knees while I was making breakfast...and spotted an open gate. The stealthy little boy is always trying to get upstairs to the...bathroom! It is the room that holds the tub and THAT is his most favorite past time... although not unsupervised. When I went up and discovered hanging out by the next best thing beside it, filling up the bowl with the garbage contents. I said "Jaaaaacob, what are you doing?" busted, he burst into tears. I am not sure what he was afraid of...a grounding? No allowance? That I would end his toilet play?
Yup.
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