Little did I know that I'd have to show John how to use the bathroom. Apparently, it's quite standard for boys to watch their father's urinate, but I digress. Over the last couple of weeks, I have called John into the bathroom to watch the function. He always peeks his head up close to see what's going on. Usually, he stays about 3-feet away.
Before his bath this evening, I was showing him again how it works. As I noticed him moving his head closer, I felt something on my foot. Apparently, John decided to do what daddy was doing on my foot. He gave me a look and said, "It's ok." I said, "Yes, for now, it's ok." I didn't know what else to say or do at that moment. I just went with his flow.
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