TWO TOOTHBRUSHES

Haven’t written in a while – the boys started reading this blog and didn’t like it. So I’ll try to post some more light-hearted stuff.

So last night Joshua comes into our room and says, “I have good news and bad news. The good news is, I unplugged the drain in the downstairs sink. The bad news, there are now two toothbrushes down the drain.” Sure enough, there were two toothbrushes all the way down the drain. Seems he used the first one to unplug the drain but then dropped it. He tried to use the second on to get the first one out. “How,” I asked “was that going to work?” “Friction.” He said. It didn’t work. I got them out. Drain is now unplugged and toothbrush free.