Hmmmm, What is that?

Today I was trying to get ready, and Elizabeth wasn't cooperating. She kept asking if she could take a bath. I figured, I was in the bathroom getting ready, she could play in the bathtub for a little while. She was having a lot of time splashing and singing. Suddenly I noticed she was clutching tightly to something. After I pried her little fingers opened, I realized she had pooped in the tub, and decided to hold onto it. Yes, in trying to save time by keeping her busy in the tub, I wasted a bunch of time letting out the water, scouring the tub, and having to wash her. Fun stuff.