Bath Time

Last night was bath night for my boys.  I called for Landon to tell him it was his turn, but he didn't answer.  So I went looking, and found him already in the bathroom.  He was laying next to the toilet so my first thought was that he was really sick and then he started to struggle and try to sit up, so I got a little more worried.

me: Landon what's wrong?  Are you sick?  Did you throw up?
Landon in a groaning whisper: I can't do it.  I can't sit up!
me: What's wrong?
Landon struggling even harder:  My head....it's too heavy.  I can't lift it off the floor.

At this point I realized nothing was wrong and he was just pulling my leg.  It took him another two or three minutes of fake struggling to get off the floor.  I just stood there, laughing at him.  He can be so silly sometimes.


When Landon was done with his bath I put Seth in the water and cleaned him and then put his PJ's on while Sam was bathing.  After dressing Seth I sat on the couch with Chris and Seth wandered off down the hall.  Not five minutes later Landon ran in and informed me that Seth had gotten back into the bathtub.

Apparently he wasn't clean enough.