Lukey Doo.....

Last night I was on the computer, Austin yells:

AUSTIN: "Mom, Luke got into the bathroom and dove head first into the empty tub!"

ME: "Just get him out and push the gate closed"

AUSTIN: "Mom, He won't let me get him out of the tub"

ME: "Well then, just shut off the hall light and he'll come out since its dark back there"

Austin shuts off the light, I didn't think much more about it and finished what I was doing with fixing dinner and typing a schedule/flier for a friend of mine. I noticed, just a few minutes later that Luke hadn't come out yet.

ME: "Austin, Did you get Luke out of the bathtub?"

AUSTIN: "No Mom, he won't come to me"

I walk back there, and boy I wish I had a camera in my hand at the time.... Luke had opened the lid on the toilet and climbed on there, sitting the way we would but all you could see was head, arms and legs. His little butt fell into the toilet and he couldn't get back out. He wasn't crying or anything, just sitting there smiling when I walked in.

LUKE: "Momma, fall"

ME: "Yes you did fall, lets get you out of there."

I pick him up out of the toilet and notice, he was so stuck that his shorts/diaper are soaked with water.

I definately need to get another gate... Last thing I need or want would be for him to dive head first into the toilet..... yes, the adventures never end ...