Poop in the bath. I was very fortunate with Andy that we didn't have any mishaps while bathing. Granted, the fountain would usually appear, so you knew he was relaxed and ready to be cleaned, but he never pooped in the tub.
Enter baby boy number two. Aaron was seven months old before he and his brother began bathing together. Well, tonight the inevitable happened. I was in the bedroom folding laundry and Mike was giving the boys a bath. All of a sudden Andy starts shouting, "there's poop in the bath!"
I was thinking maybe a floaty or two, but it turned out to be much worse. Empty tub, scrub two little boys, spray off with the hand held shower and then scrub the tub. All in a night work.
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