Splish Splash...

On Friday night I gave Madeline a bath. I've really considered myself lucky because Madeline hasn't, well, soiled herself, in the bathtub since she was teeny tiny, and actually it was when my Mom was bathing her. I suppose I thought she didn't have it in her. Unfortunately, this is not the case. I turned around to get a towel and as I walked back towards the tub I saw...solid where there had been liquid only seconds before. I was kinda freaking out because there were a bunch of toys in the tub, and I had to rebathe the kid also. I called Raymey in and held Madeline towards the back of the tub while it drained and Raymey washed off the toys. Then it was my turn to give Madeline bath #2. I did it lazy-style. I turned the water on, soaped her up, and started rinsing her without filling up the tub. I didn't foresee that Madeline would find the shower switch on the faucet. While I was finishing up the rinse, Madeline pulled up the pin and soaked her fully dressed mama. That little girl is pretty tricky. I have to give her credit, that was a good one.