A post on
MC (about cleaning up puke) reminded me of this slightly traumatic incident from a couple weeks ago. I was laughing about it later that day, but at the time it was horrible.

Avery was taking a bath after making a huge mess during breakfast, and since he loves the bath I was letting him play for as long as he wanted. I hadn't cleaned him up or anything, when all of the sudden he decided to relieve himself in the tub, if you know what I mean, I think I may have screamed, not sure. I got him out really fast and tried to fish the nastiness out but it just got stuck in the drain, and I was crying and gagging so bad! So I got Avery cleaned up closed the bathroom door and went down stairs.
I tried to call Andy to complain but he didn't answer his phone, so I sent him an email telling him what happened and it was making me almost throw up and I didn't know what to do. When he called I immediately started crying and told him I couldn't get it out and could he please come home and fix it!?
And being the awesome guy/husband/dad he is he actually came home from work and get everything out of the tub, he even cleaned the tub so I wouldn't have to! Thank goodness he only works about 5 minutes away!
I felt pretty dumb about crying, but it was not pleasant. Andy also helps (by "helps" I
might mean that he does most of it!) me clean up puke messes, he's pretty great!
I'm chalking it up to pregnancy hormones...but who knows, I may have cried anyway!
Hopefully that never happens again!! I guess I couldn't expect to make it through any time with kids and not have bath time accidents!