Last night, it hit me.
I was standing knee-high in a pile of dirty laundry that I had ignored for two weeks. The bathroom smelled, but I hadn’t had my second cup of coffee yet so I wasn’t in my Sherlock Holmes state-of-mind.
As I stood there spraying Sard Super Power stain remover on an unidentified brown blob that slightly resembled the face of Jesus, I caught a glimpse of toilet paper peeking out of the top of the toilet seat.
“Lovely," I said out loud. “The kids have left me a very early Christmas present!”
After closer inspection, I discovered that the entire toilet paper roll (brand spanking new, may I add) had been shoved inside the toilet with a barbie doll, a broken toy dinosaur and a few dozen LEGOs.