I LOVE bath time. Probably even more than the twins. It's such a little production.
First they stand there, looking in, screaming for me to hurry. Often times they pee, then slid around, trying to maintain a good footing.
Then, then get mad while I clean up the pee.
Then they get in, turn right around, and try climbing out of the tub.
Then . . . see part 2.
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