Bath time used to be the most dreaded time of the day, but now it is highly anticipated. From the moment I turn on the tap, Evie waits excitedly until she can clamber in.
The sponge is a slight bath time obsession. If she can get her hands on it, she sucks all of the water out of it. If not (which is the usual situation), she is happy just to watch the soapy water get squeezed out of it.
But the best part is when Daddy is home because that makes bath time fun AND animated.
Celebrating her Louisiana heritage (shirt courtesy of Meg and Dan)!
Snack time with Finchley. I didn't get a picture of this, but when Finchley was having his dinner and Evie was having her snack, she crawled up to his eating area and put her snack in his spare food bowl. So now, when Finchley eats, I put Evie's bowl down next to him so that they can have a snack together. And, for the record, I threw away the snack that was placed in the cat bowl.
Beautiful and tired bathing beauty...
Being silly!
Evie has also learned to 'help' do the laundry. After she unfolded a whole basket of clothes yesterday, I gave her the basket so that she could practice. She will be a great help some day!
And making her Daddy proud! Evie celebrates London 2012!
2 comments:
i love this age. enjoy every minute (you didn't need me to tell you that)
I'm glad the shirt fits her!
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