Perhaps I shouldn't have chosen "Shhhh....It happens" as my previous post title. I intended it to be read like you were telling a secret "Shhhh, don't tell anyone your house is a disaster, it happens. It's okay, you are going to be okay, no need to twitch and rock back and forth." The gods took it differently, literally.
I put Ali in the tub to clean up the popsicle, syrup and ice cream that could be found from her mouth to her toes. As she played in the tub, I frantically cleaned in my room. (It is right outside the bathroom, I listen to her and talk to her the whole time I don't have a visual.) Well, she went from singing to
"MOOOOOOMMMMY!!!!"
I dashed into the bathroom, and found another mess to clean up in the tub. You'll thank me for not photographing that!
Lovely!!!
I put Ali in the shower, cleaned her up and handed her the holdable shower head to entertain herself while I attended to the tub. Rookie mistake, I know. While I cleaned the tub, she flooded the area outside the shower.
What can I say? Some days IT happens!!
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