What I found after Blair went “to potty” while I was fixing supper:
Me: Blair, you know you’re not supposed to write on the wall. What is that?
B: L and H’s
Me: What does it spell?
B: Aunt Linnie… and Uncle Hank. (Duh, mom. Don’t you know you taught me that?!)
And at the same time, we got a toilet seat cover so Gus doesn’t get the seat wet. Yes, Gus drinks out of the toilet.