The Happy Place

It took us forever to figure out how to occupy Liam for at least 20 or 30 minutes.  The usual stuff included him wanting to be held, always under our feet, or needing something every five minutes.  Finally, something to buy his time to give us (mainly me) a little break.  It just went off like a light bulb one day, and it has stuck ever since.  Water plus bath toys?  You betcha'.  We hardly ever see him.  When he does grace us with his presence, an hour or so later, it's when he's almost had enough and he sneaks around the corner drenched from head to toe.  Typically this ends with him back in the bathroom.  He's actually really good at keeping the area dry.  All we do is remind him about the drain (and overflowing) and put a towel down on the floor.  He keeps up with the rest.