Well at first I was def not going to take a bath with him. I thought people would think I was some crunchy granola hippie thing. So i put him in the bathtub and I was going to give him some time to play with his toys in peace before the soap attack while I sat of the toilet and read trash magazines. And I mean I guess bath time with mom is something that he is totally into because he was not going to have me not in the bathtub. He kept reaching for me...wouldn't play with his turtle that is normally pictured on the blog and started doing his fake whine thing he does...so I caved and was like, what the hell I'll be a crunchy godmother and got in....so of course we were in there for like an hour and the kid didn't want to get out after that.
And don't worry Judah brought some secret hidden cheerios in his hand to bath time. At first I was like, he did not just shit in here?!? and then I figured out that it was just cheerios that he clinches in his fist in case he wants any later and we won't give them to him.
okay that's all I have a meeting to go to...don't judge my grammer (sic) or spelling I had to do this super fast and I'm dumb.
I'm never going to win. I'm going to the grocery store today though and might pick up a few items.