Bathtub pouring

Rye worked on his pouring skills tonight. Mommy gave him the metal pitcher after he'd asked to work with the glass (family antique!) one that he usually uses with the barley. Wasn't safe enough for the bath, so he was able to carry the metal one to the tub, and he worked until the water got cold, the bubbles dissolved, and Mommy pulled him out, screaming. Literally.