When our son Brett was two years-I would wake up and never know what he was going to do. We had a four year old who was very attached to his Teddy bear. One morning Timmy could not find his bear, and I could not find Brett. So together we went began to look for both! We found Brett in the bathroom, sitting on the edge of the toilet with his feet in the water, with Mr. Bear swimming at the bottom. Brett looked at us and said, "I washing my feet!"