Well, it's HIS dollar...

Junior did some work around the house and earned a few dollars. Last night was the big trip to the dollar store to get rid of the cash burning a hole in his pocket. The evening's main purchase?

A plunger.

As in, toilet plunger. I have banned him from touching any of the regular household plungers for obvious reasons, but his little heart has been pining after one. We wrote his name on it, he took it to bed last night and took it with him to his dad's today. I underestimate little boys sometimes. I had no idea how much fun a toilet plunger could be for a kid when you can see past its more practical uses.

Think giant suction cup dart....