Well, it happened last night. That thing that we've been dreading, and always assumed would happen sooner or later. We kept waiting and hoping that we'd be lucky and it would never happen but we knew better -- knew it was just a matter of time.
Jackson pooed in the tub.
Thank god for Scott and his super-human abilities to corral a 16-month old while simultaneously cleaning a bathtub (I was thankfully out with my sister jointly celebrating our birthdays...THANK GOD!)
Everyone survived, including the tub.