Toilet Drama

I set a goal to figure this blog thing out this year. Ashlee had to give me another tutorial, but I think I can do it.

Sadly, now that I am sitting here, trying to think of what to write. Our newest excitment was getting a new toilet...sad...very sad. A couple of weeks ago Vic spotted a crack on our toilet. First of all, how does your toilet get cracked. Vic said, "I don't know how it happened, but I am sure it involved girls". I said..."I don't think so". Thankfully, we don't have any kind of leak, or anything like that. So, we've been looking at toilets for some time now. (Don't worry, I'm not going to post a picture.) You wouldn't believe how many toilet choices there are. I mean really, there is round, elongated. Seriously, they have toilets with ads on the box describing how it can flush a bucket of golf balls...no problem. Everyone knows that you aren't going to flush a bucket of golf balls. They need to market a toilet where you can flush Barbie's, or at least Barbie parts. You know combs, brushes, any type of action figure. Yeah...that's what my kids used to like to flush. Vic would have been happy to tackle a few golf balls. All I wanted was a clean one...thankfully our toilet drama is over.