I could hear the silence; it was deafening, which meant they were up to mischief.
Tearing down the hall, I burst in on Brad and Justin in the bathroom.
Standing over the toilet, with his little 4 (or maybe 5) yr old hand on the handle was Justin. The silence had ended...now they were both giggling.
I saw why: swirling around in the churning water were two little tiny green circular objects....
Yep, they had flushed my new, expensive contacts down the toilet.
I hope I laughed.
Ah, Justin and Dr. Brad...what a fun memory.
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