Daddy Comes Through in a Pinch

So, we all have those moments where it could be the thing in the day that just ruins it, right? Yesterday was a really good day. The sun comes up here about 5:30 am right now and it doesn't really sneak up...it's just all the sudden there! Noah and Daddy get up and I got to sleep in a minute (only on Sunday's). We get moving, make it to church, have a good time (and by that I mean we heard good preaching and then helped in the young kids church), and then come home and sit out back eating yummy sandwiches. You see...Daddy mowed on Saturday for us and so we lounged out back in the breeze eating our sandwiches. Mommy got to sun herself (yep, I am very clear that I say that like I am a beached whale), we had yummy dinner, and went back for round two at church. After church we come home, go on a scooter to Aunt Susie's to take her coupons and get more energy out of Noah, come home, get in the tub and then....then...I hear the eruption! AGGHHH! What could it be?! The worst! Well, my worst...one of those things I can't stand about having a little one....POOP IN THE TUB!!! Now this is where the story gets good. My husband...my wonderful husband...pulled through in a pinch. He said, "Babe, I got this." No anger, no upset...just, "I got this." I said, "I want it done my way (meaning cleaned with a little bit of bleach), and he says, "Tell me exactly what to do and I got it." HE HAD IT!!! It was amazing! I went back to cleaning the kitchen...and he had it. He even rinsed off all the soaking toys before we went to bed so I wouldn't step on them in the morning getting in the shower!!! It was amazing!