In my defense, 90% of the time I was in the shower he was peeking in at me and trying to catch the falling water. The other 10% of the time I could hear him banging on the lid of the toilet seat, so I knew he wasn't in danger. I much prefer to shower alone but it wasn't possible this morning.
Norah occupied herself with a vibrating toothbrush. It's her favorite toy these days and if we'd let her use it unsupervised, I think she would sleep with it. The poor baby is evidently cutting some more teeth and the entire process seems really painful and frustrating for her.