When he stretches out, his little feet hang over the side, so I think it's time to move to Phase II of the tub. I normally sing a few songs to him as I dry him off and give him a little massage.
Charlie gave me this look of shock after a rendition of "Monkeys Jumpin' On the Bed". He cannot grasp why all 3 monkeys fell and bumped their heads. Or that each time mama had to call the doctor. Couldn't she remember that the monkeys shouldn't be jumping on the bed? I don't know Charlie Boy...one of many questions that I simply cannot answer.
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