What's On Your Head?

I'm a multi-tasking mom. I'll admit, I'm always trying to get more done in a short time frame. I've got so much to do I have to use my time wisely. For the last couple of weeks I've been hacking at the caulking that surrounds the tub. I can't look at the crumbly mess anymore so I'm chipping it out and I plan to recaulk. Of course the chipping that I do takes place while I am running the bath water for my daughter's bath. At 2 1/2 it takes some time to get her psychologically prepared to get in the tub. First, she has to sit on her potty. She thinks she has to go, but then she doesn't, but then she does, but then doesn't. So she sits for a while. I'm pretty sure she's stalling so when she sits, I chip. And chisel. Last night, I was hacking away with my back to Anja as she sat. When she said, "Hey mommy, look here," I figured she was done with her business and ready to hop in the tub. I looked up and burst out laughing. She had taken the foamy blue seat cushion ring off the potty and had it wedged on her head like a halo. Ok, I'll admit. There's a picture of me with the plastic potty bowl on my head when I was 2 floating around out there. The seat cushion was wood in my day. Did you know you can also wedge that cushion around your face like a picture frame?