Saturday morning while the kids were supposedly innocently brushing their teeth, we heard a large noise like someone had fallen. Nums and I ran upstairs, and we discovered that Lily, while brushing her teeth, thought she could hang from one of the towel bars in their bathroom like a monkey bar.
Lily didn’t get hurt, but now I have to figure out how to fix it. Sigh. Another day in the life of being a parent, I guess.
One broken towel bar, and the wall ain’t looking too good either.
That’s a tough one. If you patch it you wouldn’t be able to put another bar there. You’d have to place it higher, like 6″ or so to make it look aesthetically pleasing.