Conversations...

So I have had a few interesting conversations this week....

So Mark and I moved here last February and started going to the small church in town. Shortly after, Ethan was born. So of course the pastor baptized Ethan in the hospital as well as informed the church of our situation. Since coming home from the hospital we go to church when Mark's schedule allows one of us to go while the other stays at home with Ethan. Well this last Sunday I went to church. I sat behind an older couple that we had briefly spoke to before Ethan was born. After the service was done he turned around and looked at me and said "so you live here in town?" I said "yeah, we have met before." He replied with "oh shoot, don't tell me I was hungover and I don't remember!" My thoughts (hmmm we might like to hand out with this old couple... they kind of remind me of our old neighbors in Wisconsin that we miss so much!) So the conversation went on about how well Ethan is doing now.

Now the other night I was making dinner. I made these enchiladas that I highly recommend. I told Mark that Ethan needed a bath but he won't do it because he doesn't feel comfortable doing it yet since he is still small. So I started dinner and then headed into the bathroom to give him his bath. Now we have a small baby tub that I use for him and I put it on the floor in the bathroom doorway because that is what I have found to be best on my back (I am old alright!) So I finish up his bath, get him dressed and head back to finish making dinner. Then Mark walks in and says "Leah, lights! I feel like my dad "how many times do I have to tell you?"" So I said "what light did I leave on?" He said "the bathroom light!" So I was silent (aka ignored him) and then a few minutes later I remembered why I left the light on. I said "did you empty out the bathtub that is in the doorway then?" He said "well no." So I said "that is why I left the light on! I needed to finish dinner and I didn't have time to dump out the tub. So now you are going to walk into the bathroom and trip over the tub because you turned the light off!" He said "whatever." So I thought "hmmm I am just going to leave it there. I am not going to make it a point to empty it out if I just gave him the bath and making dinner I hope he trips over the darn thing!" So a few hours later we get ready to go to bed. He is in the kitchen and I go to the bathroom. Yep... I walked right into the darn tub! Ugh hate that! I kind of felt like Ethan in this picture....