Rite of passage

My baby pooped in the bathtub today. It happens to almost every parent. It had not happened to me with my son. Who, incidentally, was in the tub with the baby. He jumped right out, he who usually takes a lot of convincing to leave the bath behind. And luckily I was able to get the baby right out, too, and I didn’t have to give them both another bath. But the cleanup sucked. Have you ever tried to catch bits of poop in water? Of course not, why would you… Well, I had to this morning. And I can tell you she had been eating corn. Too much info, I know. Oh well.

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