Flip Flop Poop

We make an evening trip down to the beach, you know, the bathroom run before bed.  But this one evening Gaelyn emerges from the bano with a smirk on her face, a bit worried. breaks the news

“What’s the matter?” I inquire.

“Well, I was walking out and you know that extra hole in the floor?  Well, I kind of tripped, and my flip flop fell through the hole!!”

teetering on the pile

teetering on the pile

Lovely, mama has to retrieve the darn new flip flop since her reach is too short.  Thankfully that hole is rarely used so it wasn’t mucky!  But it was funny!!backside


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