A New Kind of Paper

Uh-oh. I know that look. Looks like our little paper-eater is planning some mischief.

Two minutes later.....

Those would be dollar bills that he's playing with. Smart kid, eh? And this kind of paper he didn't eat. A few days beforehand, he had crawled to just inside the doorway of our bathroom. I discovered him just as he took his first tug on the toilet paper roll. I loosened his grip, and he cried in frustration.

I nodded in commiseration, as our little guy had made the connection that makes us want to cry, too: when you have a baby, all your money just seems to go down the toilet.