Seth's POV
"Wake up, John Luke. We have things to do today, little man."
He stirs as he opens his eyes, stretching his arms up over his head; he yawns, "Mornin daddy."
"Let's get you in the tub; you have dried spaghetti sauce all over your hair. What a messy little dude." I tell him as I push myself off the bed and walk into the hall bathroom.
I can hear the pitter-patter of little feet behind me as I walk in, "Go ahead and sit on the potty chair, son. Let's take off that wet pull up."
"Okay, daddy."
John Luke strips off the wet pull up and sits down on the potty chair quietly, waiting for instruction. I turn the knobs on the bathtub faucet and wait for it to get to the right temperature. I turn to look at John Luke, "Did you pee yet?"
He shakes his head from side to side and ins
