Poop Happens

Tonight, while getting ready to put the girls in the bath for their nightly swim, I noticed the tub was not as sparkly white as I thought it should be (read green scum ringing the water line). So, being a thoughtful mother, I held of bath time while I scrubbed the tub top to bottom. Smiling at a job well done, I then ran the bathwater for my girlies. They got in, I washed their little heads and bodies in record time and left them to lay out their jammies. Midway through my jammie search I heard a scream--a familiar scream--the poop scream. I ran to the bathroom to find Gigi, legs surrounded by brown floaties, standing up screaming, "Mom! I Pooped!" So I grabbed both girls. Wrapped them up in fresh white towels and re-scrubbed the tub, the plethora of bath toys, and once again, the tub is sparkly white.