Our wrench was particularly sweet as little man experienced his first cookie and milk. He doesn't really get sweets that often and has never had a chocolate chip cookie. He loved it so much and had a milk mustache and melted chocolate all over his face.
A bath was in order; I didn't even get my panties in a wad about it not being on the typical schedule. Jackson loves the water and it was just another chance to play together.
That is - until he decided he wanted to stand up in the tub. Just as I was reaching over to sit him down, telling him that we don't stand in the tub, he slipped and smashed his face hard. I immediately scooped him up declaring it to be a terrible black eye due to the swelling - until one of his tears fell and it was red. Yup, he slit his eye open on impact.
Luckily it stopped bleeding before I could get us all dressed and ready to head to the ER. Minus how terrible he looks, he was a champ!
Later on, I didn't want Jackson to be scared of the bath tub after his big fall so I decided we would face it together.
At least the day started with cookies, right?