Last night David went to Kentucky for work--it was a short trip. He was gone less than 24 hours, but it did leave me to do bedtime and morning all by my lonesome.
Earlier in the day, before picking up Mac, I deep cleaned the bathroom. That night,I gave Mac a nice long bath...playing and killing time. He let out a MONSTER fart and I was relieved that it was just a fart...until 15 seconds later, when he pooped in the bathtub. My nice, clean bathtub--no more.
I got out the bleach twice in one day. Stinker.