Now, Who Did That?

I opened the toilet lid to go to the bathroom and there he was - our clown craft from yesterday - smiling back at me with his crayon smile and button eyes as if to say, "Good Morning, Mam!" The balloon nose that once lived on his face was now drowning in the toilet water below, along with most of the recently unattached yarn hair. I couldn't help but smile, and asked Bman to please get his clown out of the toilet bowl. In true Bman style, he just smiled and ran off. I think we know who ended up rescuing the clown from drowning. I guess fishing in the toilet bowl is one way to start your day, but it's not the most preferred :)