Playing in the Potty

Tonight as Tessa and I were getting ready for bed, she did something totally gross. I was in my bathroom, washing my face and taking out my contacts. She was crawling all over my room and pulling at every cord that she can find and grabbing at everything that she's not supposed to, like usual. So I finished taking out my contacts and I put on my glasses and I turned around to look in the bedroom to see what she was up to. I didn't see her. I looked around the corner, didn't see her. That's when I realized that she had snuck into the bathroom behind me. She had pulled up to the toilet (toilet seat up, thanks Daddy) and had her hands down splashing in the toilet water. GROSS! I grabbed her and washed her hands so quickly. I would love for her to know how to use the potty, but not that way.