We moved into our current house almost three years ago. When we saw this:

we put “remodel the bathtub” at the top of our to-do list. Now, almost three years later, we can finally check it off our list. Why we kept putting this off eludes me. The tub has been Toby’s personal bathing spot because no human would willingly shower in there (sorry Mom!). Since Toby’s white, no one notices the tiny paint chips stuck in his fur. Not wanting to risk some toxic contamination, we crammed poor caleb into his infant sink tub until he couldn’t fit onto it anymore. From there, we transitioned him to our bathroom. I finally got tired of Caleb’s creepy rubber duckies staring at me when I showered and called someone to fix the guest bath tub.

Now it looks like this:

Caleb has his own bath, Andy and I can shower in peace, and Toby can be paint chip-free. Win win win.

Here are two fun new skills Caleb learned these past two weeks. I have to credit my mom on the first one: