the toilet was art

Did you go to the bathroom? Her mommy asked the girl. I couldn’t, she told her. The toilet is prettier than a pink pearl. So you could not use it? Her mother asked, askance. Go see it yourself, said the girl, as she did the I-have-to-potty-dance. The mother was astounded, for the toilet was art. Created with mosaic tiles of amber, brown, stylish and smart. I could not use it either, said her Mommy, Mrs. Chance And she too began doing the notorious I-have-to-potty-dance.