So awhile back the toilet handle in our master bath started having issues. For a short period, giving it some extra oomf! did the trick. One morning I was struggling to flush the toilet when Daniel said ‘put all your weight into it.’ So I did. And I broke the inner flushing mechanism thingy and bumped my head against the wall. Ha! I really gave that thing my all. For a longer period after that, we either avoided using that toilet or had to manually flush the toilet by lifting the thingy under the lid that the handle used to control. Maybe this is more detail than you care to read, but detailed is kinda how I roll.
Saturday- the big day- Daniel finally has both the tools and desire (not exactly the right word) to get the job done! Wait, actually he had to stop and make a trip to Lowe’s in the middle. Anyway, daddy and Will Will worked on the toilet and when they were near the end, Will said “daddy saved the day!” I mean, it’s not our only toilet, but it was very sweet. Each day that boy admires his daddy more and wants to be like him. And I am grateful to having a fully functioning toilet in my bathroom again.
gotta have the right tools for the job!


big helper

I love my men!
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