I don't mind -- I need the motivation. Giving Ben a bath usually means I will get pretty soaked myself. Tub poops are a rare occurrence, but they're memorable.
We do try to give him regular baths...it is a good ritual for bedtime. That and brushing teeth...yikes.
|my feet are freezing, but I don't care a bit.|
Sadly, Ben did not want to wear his snowboots on this jaunt, so his school shoes are quite soaked. Also sadly, he took a fall while I was talking to Grandma on the phone. He loooves to stomp on ice, but that stuff is slippery. He wound up falling and smacking his face on some rough ice. Ouch.
Sigh. If you'd like to see some well-scrubbed kids with no injuries, check out my favorite blogger. They're prepping for the Olympics over there, and it's a cute-fest.