Baby Ruth

No, this isn't a post about the candy bar...it's more like the kind that you might find in your toddler's bath tub! This morning was the first time anyone had a "present" in the tub. And a certain someone whose name might rhyme with "hen" presented her "present" to her father in the tub. All I heard was, "Mother, you might want to come in here." Of course I am thinking that Gwen is probably giving out kisses in the tub like she normally does, and Daddy is just calling me in to get one. Nope, nada, uh uh, it's a poopie in her hand! Daddy said, "Well, for this to finally happen after 19 months, that's pretty good."