A few years ago, I came home and found this in the bathroom:
No one could accuse my daughter of not being resourceful.
The toilet wouldn’t stop running, so she repurposed a shoe.
Okay, maybe it was Aunt Jeannie’s shoe that she left at our house, but it was a shoe nobody was wearing and it did the trick. (Warning to visitors: don’t leave your shoes at our house.)
I’m not sure which I like more, the shoe holding the float up or the sign.
I LOVE YOU!