Hubby & I always had this weird "competition" of whoever emptied a toilet paper roll had to try to toss it across the bathroom & into the trash can before getting up from the "throne." Needless to say, a torn cardboard roll doesn't fly worth a darn so getting it into the can is more a case of luck than skill.

Since he passed, I don't bother with it. It's no fun competing with yourself. This morning, however for whatever reason, I gave it a toss. Up in the air it went & then down it came.... right on top of Freddie's head!

The look on his face was priceless. "MOM, WHAT THE HE**?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?"

Silly boy!