The Lion, The Lizard, And The Bathtub

Few things do I look forward to like a bubble bath at the end of the day. I tuck the toddler into bed, clean the house (okay, half the time I clean the house), grab whatever book I'm reading for book club, and pour my bubble bath.

Last night was no different. I went to get my vanilla bath bubbles, but they weren't next to my facial mask cream where they usually are. In fact. . .

What greeted me were a plastic lizard, Scar from The Lion King, and a clamp. Yep, my two-year-old had most definitely taken a bubble bath earlier in the day.

I laughed. I really got a kick out of that.

As I searched frantically around the bathroom for my bath bubbles as the warm water filled the tub, I couldn't help but feel happy and blessed. Sometimes, it takes the smallest thing like running across my son's toys in an unexpected place to make me think, "Thank God for my little boy." :)