Lesson Learned

I hate giving JJ a bath, it kills my back. So I thought I'd do myself a favor the other day and bathe him in our bathroom sink. I got a towel folded so it would be nice and comfy for him...I underestimated how big he is...I thought he'd fit nicely but once I got him in there he was practically overflowing.
I figured it would be my first and last time bathing him in the bathroom sink because he'd outgrow it in a few weeks.
It was the last time I decided to bathe him in the bathroom sink...but for other reasons:

Minutes after I put him in the sink we heard the familiar sound of many bubbles coming out of his bum.
Not once, not twice but THREE poo squirty bubbles.

Then immediately following...

After all of these bodily functions withing mere minutes of putting him in the sink all I could think was now I have to clean this mess up and I STILL have to give him a bath in the tub,

what I was trying to avoid in the first place.

And like a true man, this is the look he gave us after he was done filling the sink: