"Its a miracle"

For the past 3 nights Ethan has been a turd when it comes to bath time. He has a tiny scratch on his ankle which has a bandaid on it and he has it in his head that the bandaid will come off and the world will explode if he gets it wet. Well that's how he acts anyway. Tonight I proved to him that his bandaid wasn't going to come off by putting a bandaid on my arm and wetting it.

So finally he got into the bath. He sat there for a while watching the water rise around his bandaid and said 'Sarah it's not coming off'. He then put his whole leg down into the water and said in the cutest little voice 'Sarah, it's a miracle' I asked what was a miracle and he said 'you was right, the bandaid stayed on'. 

All the screaming from the past 3 days doesn't matter anymore. I'm just glad we aren't having spongebaths anymore and that he is happy :)