We Have a Climber

Amelia has always been excited about her bath. She loves to watch the water fill up and push her toys into the tub one by one. The other night, during this routine I stepped out of the room for a minute to get out her PJs and other bedtime essentials. Not 30 seconds after leaving, I heard our little one start crying. Strange I thought, "this is always a happy time". It wasn't a pained cry, nor a tired or hungry cry. It wasn't even an "I'm tired and want to cling to Daddy" cry. This was a cry of shock and confusion, almost like "what just happened?". I scurried on into the bathroom to find that the rascal had somehow managed to climb into the tub and was already enjoying her bath-FULLY clothed! Looks like our child proofing might need to go vertical!