Due to the fact that I broke my scapula/ shoulder blade/ whatever playing out back with Charlotte and the dogs last night and I’m too stubborn (stupid??) to let something like this impede my day, I gave Zander a bath in the sick. It’s the only time of day I can really focus on him. And besides… Let’s face it… He’s crawling and gets dirty. He can’t go two nights in a row without a bath. He really enjoyed himself.
Charlotte’s bathtub is oval with one side that has a straight back for babies and toddlers and the other side a reclined back for infants.
This evening Charlotte decided she was no longer an infant as after much fussy I moved her to the straight side to see if her mood would change. She then proceeded to manipulate herself into the best possible bathing position ever in her eyes.
First we see her right foot peek ever so quickly over the rim of the tub.
Here’s a close up of those feets as she makes her final move.
Here we have her final pose, complete with her favorite bath time accessory. Hey, she even had the decency to cross her chubby legs so I could do this post without the fear of family services knocking at our door.
