Poo Poo in the Pool
Or well, actually the bathtub.
I guess I should consider myself lucky that we went almost 18 months before this happened during bathtime.
At first, I just saw bubbles, so I asked Adrianna if she was doing a toot toot. Turns out the bubbles were just the warning sign of greater things to come.
I am thankful that Greg was home. I hollered for him to come up and help me. He quickly extracted the baby from the tub while I got stuck with cleanup
Adrianna is really going to hate me for this post someday.