Baths....to love or to hate, that is the question
bailey has a love/hate relationship with baths. some nights, they couldn't be more fun. there's splashing to do, frogs to pull off, penguins to squeeze, dolphins to hit and rubber duckies to chew on. oh, and don't forget about the chatting, laughing and whole face encompassing grinning. these bath nights are awesome. i love them. i wish they happened every night.
then there are the bad nights. when no toy is exciting enough to momentarily stop the loud screaming. when a cute, little, wet baby head is forcefully thrusted back to further emphasize the utter disgust with this particular bath experience. you never know what's going to happen.

sometimes beloved bath friends (such as the penguin and trusted rubber duckie) are violently shoved out of the way with a scowl. sometimes the bathtub itself gets bitten. and tonight, somebody tried to bite the water (gasp). sometimes the screaming crying is so loud the neighbors hear her outside.
so, the question remains to be answered each night.































































