We are nocturnal,……again

Slurping Life

I find him at three in the morning in the downstairs bathroom, sodden, in the dark with a torch. As I snap on the light I find the source of the water as the bidet spurts a fifteen foot fountain to the ceiling.
“What are you doing!”
“Er……I’m try to be a make my own rainbow.”

Sorry I didn’t have the camera handy, but I’m sure you get the picture.

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6 Comments

  1. Gattina:

    Hahahaha ! I got the picture !

  2. This Little Piggy:

    Happy New Year? Chuckle.

  3. lime:

    i’m betting you’re just glad he was using bidet water and not some other “stream” to attempt rainbows!

  4. Rhemashope:

    Ha! Inventive even at 3 in the morning.

    Is he still refusing nightwear (just like my Rhema)?

  5. Marita:

    Oh my. The amazing things our children come up with.

  6. mama mara:

    Wonderful! I’d like to think that, had I found my boy at the buttcrack of dawn trying to make a rainbow, I would have been charmed out of my predawn grumpiness and embraced the moment.

    But let’s be honest: I would have growled menacingly and threatened to see if the torch would make his whole body glow in the dark if inserted in the right orifice. *Shrug* I’m just not a night person.