good times

It's tubby time. All three kids are freshly lathered and rinsed and playing happily... I notice Sophie starting to bring a strange small crouton-sized item to her mouth that was not a bath toy... "Sophie, no..." a thought of, what is that?? raced through my head.... "ASHLEE! POOP IN THE TUB! POOP! POOP! POOP! ASHLEEEEEEEE!!!!!" and I start ripping screaming bodies out of the tub.

yuck.

Special thanks to Ashlee, though. She went elbow deep sanitizing toys and tub while I re-bathed the kids in our tub...