So, I'm sitting in the living room enjoying a relaxing evening watching Paul Sr. yell at Paul Jr. on American Chopper, when all of the sudden I hear Taylor yell from the bathroom "BRANDON, COME HERE!".
From the sound of her voice and the fact that she never calls me by my first name, I thought for sure she must have found the hot blonde that I had stuffed in the closet or something. So I go in there and this is what I see...

...A little boy, covered in the spaghettios that he had for dinner earlier that night, sitting in a bathtub full of water WITH HIS CLOTHES ON!
Taylor had started his bath water and walked in the other room for a second. That's apparently how long it took him to get the idea of crawling in the tub for a quick dip. He has the right idea, it's just that he forgot an important step in taking a bath. Oh well, at least Taylor didn't find that hot blonde.
I wish I could be like Colton and just go about life without worrying about the little things.





