Bath Time...

I have not yet mentioned here just how much my son loves a bath. It is quite amusing. Turn on the water and he immediately crawls to the bathroom and starts saying "eh, eh, eh..." It's utterly adorable. Of course, if the bath isn't for him, the resulting tantrum is not very adorable at all.

I tried once to take Nicholas into the shower with me when he was having a tantrum. Someone had told me it would cure him of his strong desire for baths. They were wrong. He loved it. The only thing it did was made him cold because he wasn't sitting in a nice pool of warm water.

Recently, Nicholas has started to get tired of the bath a little sooner. I think he is bored with his bath toys...given that he throws them out of the tub regularly, I may be on to something here. He now stands up and starts whining for dad to come and take him out (Nicholas and I still bath together...he likes it and I feel it's safer).

I am thankful he does like his baths and hope the trend will continue though I fear it will not. Perhaps he'll trade his love for baths for a love for having his teeth brushed...I don't think I'll hold my breath. Of course once the molars are in we'll have a better shot, I'm sure.

Well, tomorrow is my big day so I guess I better get off to bed. I hope everyone is well. We made a lot of calls today and so I believe that my turnout tomorrow will be quite healthy. We can hope!