I don't really know time stuff yet, but the sun is still low on the horizon so, I'm guessing 8 or 9. Mom and Dad are having coffee and I decide to try out my new mad skills on the stairs. Upon reaching the top, I'm wondering what to do now. Hmmm, bedroom door...OPEN, Hmmmmm, Bathroom Door OPEN. This means direct access to the shower and all the excellent bottles and whatnot in there.
A minute later, and I mean like ONE minute (not even really enough time to enjoy myself) my Dad runs into the bathroom and is yelling "DUDE!!!!"
I pull mom's shaving cream bottle out of my mouth and I'm like "WHAT?????"
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