As creepy as this sounds Emma and I still take a bath together. I know, I know... we're weird! It was so much easier when she was a baby for Drew to just hand her to me, I'd clean her up and hand her right back to him. And to be totally honest it's still simpler for me to be in the bathtub with her when I give her a bath especially when we wash her hair. Washing her hair is a nightmare, every single night, a nightmare! Anyway, like I said it's easier to hold her down to wash her hair than it is for me to bend over the bathtub.
Since I take a bath with a 2 year every night you can imagine how excited I am when I get to take a bath alone. That happened tonight... kinda. She had gotten so messy during dinner that she needed to take an early bath.
So about 8 o'clock I excitedly announced that I was going to take my bath solo. I headed to my closet to get my pajamas and when I get to the bathroom this is what I see...
... someone had decided they wanted a front row seat to my bathtime. She even brought popcorn to eat while she "kept me company". Oh well... maybe next time.
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