Breakfast, a Bath, and a Poop

Noah woke up this morning around 8am. We changed his diaper and sat him in his high chair for breakfast, where he dined on formula, a banana, 1/2 of a raspberry breakfast bar and a toaster struedel. Noah is having his picture taken this afternoon and because he didn't have a bath last night and since he was filthy from breakfast, we decided to give him a bath this morning.


The bath started off okay. . . .we washed Noah's hair and body and then I settled in to let him play for a bit. Noah was stood up in the tub (which he normally does) and he made the same noise that he makes when he has to poop. I looked down and didn't see anything. Dan came into the bathroom and I turned my head to ask him a question. When I turned around to look at Noah my stomach turned.

The tub was FULL of poop. And Noah was standing in it. . . .happy as a pig(let) in shit. Literally.

Much to Dan's disappointment, my reaction was to run out of the bathroom screaming "EEEEEEWWWWW!!!!" Once I recovered from my disgust, I went back into the bathroom, picked up Noah and put him in the shower (which he hated). Thus leaving Dan to clean-up the poopy mess in the tub.

What a morning. I am happy to report that Noah has been cleaned off and is now napping in the crib and the tub is clean. Dan's says this happened because we changed his morning schedule. I think it happened because the kid needed to poop.