In the beginning, bath time was such a freak-out that no one was thinkin' "let's take pictures!" It was an all-hands-on-deck, white knuckle ride. Nok got this picture at about three weeks (frightening to even recall). But we've suddenly realized we've gone from this ...
to this! Sitting up in the big-boy tub (well, we call it a tub - it's really a glorified bucket, but we can't be too choosy.) It's a squealy splash-fest, but the floors are tropical hardwood, so who gives a damn!
And, oh those floaty balls are so interesting.
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