Yuck!

Last night, Demel was at the gym so I had to go it alone when it came to bath time. (usually a daddy-and-the-boys activity) As I stepped away to throw out the diapers, I heard a bump and then a little cough. Apparently, Sam had tipped over and taken in a little water. No big deal. He was okay. But then "the cough" started. Yes, I'm talking about the cough that usually triggers his sensitive gag reflex. It had only gone down twenty minutes prior, but within seconds, dinner reappeared and added color (and texture) to the bath water. I quickly grabbed Andrew out and wrapped him in a towel at the side of the tub while I drained the beefaroni and bubbles from around Sam. I really could have used an extra set of hands so that Sam didn't have to sit in his own yuck during the process, but I did what I could. Clean water and more bubbles quickly filled the tub again, and we proceeded as usual. Oh, the joys of boys!