I just received the dumbest phone call from my daughter.
Her son , who lives downstairs called her.
"Ma, come here, quick!"
She rushed down the stairs as fast as she could.
"Come here Ma. Look at this. What do I do?"
It seems that my 30 something grandson had a bowel movement so long and large that it came above the waterline and was resting against the toilet seat.
Daughter calls me. "Ma what do we do?"
"Flush the toilet."
"Flush the toilet son."
Problem solved.
I just want it on record that this line of stupidity does not come from my side of the family. My kids never ceased to amaze me with their total lack of intelligence. Or they just want me to have a continued feeling of being needed. I am still sitting here shaking my head in disbelief.
(I can hear you laughing!)