This is a sequel to Fishing in the Loo.
Remember those blue specs that Twin1 broke and used as a fishing rod? They were on the carpet of the master’s bedroom (I kinda forgot about them) and Twin2 found them yesterday.
And whaddya know? He wielded them just like he would a fishing rod and sang the same song that his twin did over the loo, except that the “fish pond,” this time, was my carpet.
“1, 2, 3, 4, 5…Once I caught a fish alive.”
With twins like these, who needs TV for entertainment? :)
