The other day, Nyla decided it would be great to pee through her diaper and three layers of clothes. Cool.
When we got home, I grabbed my pee-drenched child and decided it was time for a bath. I stripped her down while the bath was filling and she ran around naked for a minute or two. Sidenote: can I tell you how cute her buns are?! Don't think I'm a predator or anything, but her thighs and buns are BEYOND adorable. I'm obsessed.
So into the bath Nyla goes, and things are going just fine. She's playing with her rubber duckies, splashing in the water, and laughing. I reached down to grab the baby shampoo, and out of nowhere, Nyla stood up in the bath. She stood all the way up, then flexed her knees, and began to pee. As if she hadn't peed enough in her clothes, she needed to also pee in the bath.
Homegirl stood up, peed, then sat right down in it. Lovely. Did I drain the water out and refill the tub? Hell no! I just added a little more shampoo/baby soap and lathered her up real good. I mean, she's fine right? The water dilutes it anyway, and it's just formula-and-apple-juice pee. She's fine.
Better pee than poop. That has become our bath time routine. The new rule is wash first, play second, just in case we need to make a fast exit!
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