This is the scene that greeted me the other day when I walked into my bathroom:
Baffling, isn’t it? Does it really take SO MUCH more time to actually put the T.P. on the roller thingie? They’d rather go get ANOTHER roll and set it on the counter instead of just replacing the used-up one and tossing the empty roll in the recycling?
If I manage to teach my sons to replace the toilet paper roll, I will consider it my greatest accomplishment as a mother and my gift to womankind. I’ll keep you posted.