So today I have been taking care of Ms. Snotty Nose who is feeling better but not 100% quite yet. I think I have wiped her nose/face about 93582305832508 times, if not more. The fever broke and we are just left with the goop from her nose.
Somehow I totally missed seeing her crawl into the bathroom which was in my line of vision. I chased her down, picked up all the TP in the bathroom, down the hall and under the dining room table.
Needless to say...I should have made my way to the store sooner because we are now completely out of toilet paper in the main bathroom. Thank goodness for the little tiny tiny bit (by little tiny bit I am talking maybe 4 squares) in the other bathroom that can hold me over until she wakes up from her nap!
But how can you be mad at a little snot nose like this: