Our house is so small that when it's humid and the dryer is on, the bathroom mirror steams up. One evening, I walked into the bathroom to find Hassaan drawing his name on the mirror. He then starts to draw a picture. When I ask what he's drawing, Hammad apparently knows because he starts giggling hysterically. Hassaan, it turns out, is drawing a picture of his butt in the steam on the wall to wall mirror.
I called to Abdullah and told him to get his child off the counter and get his teeth brushed. So what did Abdullah do? Abdullah taught him (and his brother) how to turn around and actually press his butt on the mirror instead of just drawing it. *sigh*
There is waaaaaaaaaay too much testosterone in this house some days.