Rainy Saturday morning + the remaining TP from 3 sealifts ago + a bored 2 year old
= hours of destructive fun. Although as usual he got bored after about 45 minutes so the hours I thought we'd get didn't happen. O would have been just as happy stacking up 3 or 4 rolls and kicking them over since for him that was the fun part. We did manage to get a few good towers going before he knocked him over.
This was the most impressive attempt. The goal was to make it as tall as Daddy. And in case you're wondering... 105 rolls, 3 years and counting. Yeah, I WAY over bought.