bath time in the sink
Late last week we had spaghetti. Big A hates when Moose gets messy eating (probably because he always cleans him up). His dilemma was how to clean the kid off before getting in the bathtub (I mean, spaghetti noodles and pieces of meat floating - yuck). I said to spray him off in the sink. Big A came back that he didn't want the kiddo dragging a saggy diaper to the tub. I said to take it off. And wa-la! We had bath time in the sink. It reminded me of when Moose was first born and we would bathe him in a bowl in the sink. Two years later, it doesn't look quite the same. But it's still so darn sweet. Join in the fun over at Angie's Seven Clown Circus for more Wordful Wednesday entries! ***Question: At naptime and bedtime, Moose is increasingly freaked out by something in his room. I know we just moved about a month ago and that's about how long he's been in his toddler bed. But this seems more. I don't know what it is. I thought the dark, but that wouldn't...