This morning I put Emily and Ashley in the bath and hurried to get myself ready for the day. No sooner had I left the bathroom did I hear Cade cry out, "Mom,
Emily pooped in the bath!!" Not so happily, I returned to the bathroom, took both of the girls out of the bath dripping wet, fished the poop out of the water, drained the water, disinfected and cleaned the bathtub, disinfected the toys and filled up the tub again. I put both girls back in the tub and launched into a long lecture (which they probably didn't understand a word of) about how we go poop in the toilet...blah, blah, blah.
I then return to my bedroom to try and get ready for the day.
About 5 minutes later, Kailyn calls out, "Mom, you'll never believe it....but
Ashley just pooped in the tub!" Not so happily, I returned to the bathroom, took both of the girls out of the bath dripping wet, fished the poop out of the water, drained the water, disinfected and cleaned the bathtub, disinfected the toys and filled up the tub again.
"Can we just be done, mom?!" Kailyn says as the puddles on the bathroom floor grow. "No, they're still not clean." I respond. Just then Ashley decided she had had enough of this waiting around, she starts to walk out of the bathroom and slips and falls in one of the puddles. Not so lovingly, I put both girls back in the tub and launched into a long lecture (which they probably didn't understand a word of) about how we go poop in the toilet...blah, blah, blah.
I then return to my bedroom to confess my sin of anger.... : )