For it's one, two, three strikes, she's out, at the old bathtub.
On the other hand, our tub and bathroom have probably been deep cleaned more times this week than they were in the previous two months. And I am very grateful for my bathroom pair of rubber gloves and an on-site washer.
Maybe next time Eliza needs a bath, or has an "accident," we'll just pop her in the washer. She obviously already loves Grandpa's dryer.
On the bright side, perhaps Eliza could be potty trained within a week if we put the potty in the tub. Hmmm.
5 comments:
Oh wow. Baths in the swimming pool only from now on. Or just send her outside when it rains.
That is too funny! I guess baths just relax her too much! Maybe you need a bath diaper?
I agree with the swim diaper idea...it doesn't matter where poop is, even in the tub (or on the floor next to the tub for that matter) it's still never enjoyable to clean up. I must say I feel intrigued by the potty training with a toilet in the tub concept...I say throw in a pressure washer and face protection (maybe for Eliza too, depending on how "bad" you dub the incident) and train away!
I like the potty chair in the tub idea. Maybe you'll start a new trend . . . like childbirth underwater. Why not? --Mom
hey sorry we missed you guys. Abigail misses Sage and Lindsay in Primary, there is hardly anyone in her class now. we will have to keep in touch with the blog thing. Abigail loves to see Sage!
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