For some reason, E loves the company. So E uses the potty and L keeps her company in the potty. Last night they were in there together for 30 minutes. We don't care; they're happy and self-entertained and every so often L emerges briefly before re-entering so we know that the little one hasn't fallen in or anything.
It just amuses us, because oh, is that one small bathroom.
This is what I found this morning. One tiny bathroom, accessorized with: one basketball, two light-up swords, one doll, two stacking rings, three soft toys, one dress-up purse, and tucked under the donut seat insert, one clown wig. Extra toilet paper rolled up and waiting on the toilet.
And that stool is filthy. Can't they clean while they're in there?
Your bathroom looks just like this, right?