As soon as I plopped down and I saw her big silly grin and her eyes staring I realized my mistake. She pointed at my chest and said: "I want this." Then she started saying "na, na" over and over as she scooted closer to me. I tried to scoot away and covered myself, thinking naively that it would help. She kept staring doggedly and was determined to get at them. This child is nothing but determined, which is why we named her that.
Daddy came to the rescue and saw it as a parenting moment for him to take. "I know baby, it's awful how she taunts us with them. We can look at them, but we can't touch them. I feel your pain."
So there I was sitting in the bathtub, wearing a sports bra to cover up. Yup, this is definitely one of those parenting moments I never imagined!