The Perfect Begining of Me vs. Three Week.

We've literally been home, from Vegas (after dropping Joe off at the aiport to go to Sweden), for mere minutes when Carter askes for a bath. I get the water ready, put him in, and go start a load of laundry. I come back to a tub filled with "#2" floatin' around and several bigger pieces lying on the floor, which Carter threw out of the tub to help clean out the water. Wish me luck with my Me vs. Three week -the fun has already begun.