Swimming

I just found Quinn standing on a stool at the kitchen sink, his head fully submerged in my dirty dishwater. The kid is DESPERATE to swim, in whatever water is available. My husband just shrugged and said "at least it wasn't the toilet". Yeah. TODAY it wasn't the toilet, but who knows about next time.... I would've taken a picture, but I didn't want to reinforce bad behavior. It was a tough parental call. I was torn, but good parenting won out for once.