It’s raining…in the bathroom

With all of our spring showers, Charlie finally knows what rain is.

It gets him wet, keeps us indoors, and forces us to use the “rain bubble”—our plastic stroller cover. (Though I think the cover is cool, Charlie doesn’t always care for it. “No raining! No raining!” he says. I tell him to talk that over with Mother Nature.)

But this morning, after a poop accident that smeared yuck all over Charlie’s lower half, I turned on the shower for him.

“Mama!” he called, pointing at the water. “It’s raining!”

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