... is what prompted my 14 month old to follow me into the shower... literally... head first... pj's and all...You know you are neck deep into mommy hood when even your shower is not a place of refuge :). Well, at least we saved some water - I just put in the plug, stripped him down, and let him have his tubby... which would have been ideal had he not had a poopy diaper... :) Ahhh, the joys of the fine print of motherhood (I swear the job description didn't mention this much poop would be involved in every facet of daily life!).
... but how can you not love life with a smile like that beaming up at you, wet, poopy pj's and all??!