Brianna came running out of my bathroom this afternoon dying laughing. She said Alex needed my help and for me to come in the bathroom. When I get in there, this is what I find:
Alex had crawled up on the stool we have in the bathroom, for him to wash his hands, and climbed into the sink. He then realized he couldn't get out. Brianna and I were laughing so hard and I ran to get the camera. That made him madder! That's why he is pointing at me in the second picture, telling me not to take his picture to get him out of the sink. I was laughing so hard I didn't think I would get a good picture. He finally calmed down, stopped yelling at me, and asked me nicely if I would help him out. Needless to say, he did NOT think it was as funny as Bri and I did.
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