Dip, anyone?

Last night, I was home with my Jacob. Jeremy had to work but, he called as I was getting things together to take a shower. I sat on the bed to talk to him for a few minutes. Jacob had a bag of Honey BBQ Frito's to snack on and he was playing with the bathroom door. He'd shut the door and I heard "splash, splash, sploosh". I know he's too short for the sink, too short for the tub, and that leaves...uh-huh, my son was using the toilet as dip for his Frito's! I came in just as he was about to eat a freshly dunked twist. Someone asked me if I thought that was the first one, I'm sure it wasn't!