Mom and Dad bought me a bigger bathtub to use in the big-girl tub. At first I was a little unsure about it. I sort of liked taking baths in the kitchen sink.
But then Dad used the shower to rinse me off. At first I cried. But then I laughed. (I do this a lot.)
And then came my favorite part—drying off and tickle time, followed by warm pjs.
“Cells let us walk, talk, think, make love and realize the bath water is cold.” —Lorraine Lee Cudmore