Tuesday, June 9, 2009
She was splashing like crazy. My clothes were very wet. These days she really likes her baths and she even looks excited once the bathtub is pulled out. The strength of her kicks has water flying absolutely everywhere. As I was beginning to think about taking her out of her little tub she paused for a moment. The water went from clear to mud. She pooped. In her bathtub. I knew it would happen at some poing because she's a baby and only knows that when you gotta go, you go. But knowing this doesn't make the first experience of it any less - well, just what it is. A baby sitting in a tub of poop soup.