Nobody can say the Tuna House isn't fun. Just ask the Toddlers.
Today, Number 1 and Number 2 discovered the quilted softness of the two-ply and spent the day whipping themselves into a frenzy as they redecorated my entire bathroom.
It reminded me of the High School Marching Band Director's front yard after the legendary TP party of 1979.
Or so I'm told.