Caeden got locked in the toilet today.
Yep, not a "nearly", but GOT locked. I just came home and was going to bathe when it happened.
As I was taking the towel from the rack outside, the little boy just walked into the toilet, closed the door and latched it down.
I nearly freaked out.
What did a 2.5 year old boy know about closing a door? Well, we found it out the hard way, sort of.
Ivy and I were trying instruct him through the closed door on how he could take the stool in the toilet and try to open the door. I stood there thinking of how the door could be opened, and was preparing for the worst - forcing the door open.
Fortunately after some non-destructive prying, the latch opened and a smiley boy greeted our eyes, blissfully (or maybe not) unaware of the risk that he'd been in.
