I was almost 2 years old. I was bored because we were going somewhere, and my mom got me dressed first and was rushing around, getting herself together- running her bath, laying out her clothes. I was in the bathroom watching the tub fill, and decided to crawl in. I was wearing little white bloomer pants with blue flowers on them, and was enjoying how the bloomers puffed out when I lowered my behind into the water. Then I heard her fussing, and she pulled me out of the tub.