Last night I was running Harper's bath and he was playing in the dining room. I said, "Come on, H. Let's go take off your clothes and get in the tub." So he took off for the bathroom. I was walking behind him... MAYBE two seconds between us. By the time I got to the bathroom, he was standing in the tub, fully dressed. Shirt, pants, socks, AND tennis shoes. Water up to his knees.
Nice. I would have taken a picture if I had thought it wouldn't be encouraging him to do it again. And considering it's the second time his tennis shoes have been submerged in water in less than a month, I thought I should get him out of there quickly.
Who said raising a three year old boy would be boring?
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