I know I haven't been on here in a while but needless to say, I've been rather busy. The girls are doing great. Kayla is still in softball. Kassidy has a Book Club that she started with her girlfriends. Little man keeps me busy. And of course school has me going insane. I was telling Donna the other day that although this seems impossible to juggle while my husband is out of town, it really gives me confidence knowing that if I can do all this and get A's on all my classes so far, I can do ANYTHING...bring it on :-P
Anyway, a couple of days before Dennis came home last week, I decided to stick Turner in the tub during the day to loosen up some of the congestion he's had from teething. He knows as soon as I start running the water, he pitter pats his way down the hall and with a big cheese smile screams "bath". I get him all ready and stick him in the warm water. I get him all cleaned up and then I let him play. While he was playing with his toys I turned around to pick up his clothes off of the floor and get his towel ready. When I turned back around, I noticed he was no longer sitting in the tub and had a very troubled look on his face. That's not like him. On top of the face, he was making an "ick" kind of whine. When I go to pick him up, I noticed my lovely son decided to make the tub a toilet. He had gone #2 in the tub. At this point, I am thinking I've just got to get him out and worry about the other later. So I picked him up, rinsed him in the sink and then put his towel on him. I wrapped him nice and tight and sat him on the floor. I mean you can't possibly hurt yourself while sitting on the floor right...WRONG! As mommy is fishing in the tub, Turner decided he wants to see what I'm doing so he tries to stand up but he slipped and face planted right into the tile. His top right tooth had gone into his lip. Now there is blood on him, on his towel, there's poop still in the tub. He cried for just a couple of minutes and I gave him some cold water to help with the swelling because he looked like Rocky Balboa! Once I got him all dressed and taken care of, I had to go back in the bathroom and finish fishing out Turner's little presents he left for me. Seriously, am I on candid camera?
