testing..one, two, free...

this post is two-fold (bifold?)...first, to test posting from my phone. guess it worked? second, to share a baffling experience. getting henro in the tub has become a nightly battle. once in, he's good, sometimes even difficult to get out. but getting in = no fun. usually involves chase, threats, bribes, calls to santa (or fi or georgie if a surprise worthy occasion is forthcoming). tonight? momma announced it's bath time. "no." momma said "one" in stern voice, boy stops in tracks. "two" and he's half naked in the tub. ah lay lou yer. not sure how or why it worked, and it might be a one hit wonder fluke, but I'll take it. now to work on getting him OUT before he withers into a jabberjawed prune...