Liam LOVES bath time! He's a bit obsessed if you ask me.
The kid's loved bath time as a newborn too so I guess it's no surprise.
If it were up to Liam though, he'd bathe 5 times a day, if not more.
No joke.
The kid's loved bath time as a newborn too so I guess it's no surprise.
If it were up to Liam though, he'd bathe 5 times a day, if not more.
No joke.
He's always trying to get into the bathroom
and when he does manage to sneak past when I'm there,
he pears over the bath to check if perhaps there is any water in there calling his name,
which there never is.
But that never stops him.
So he takes off his pants and gives the fort a try...
or 20.
and when he does manage to sneak past when I'm there,
he pears over the bath to check if perhaps there is any water in there calling his name,
which there never is.
But that never stops him.
So he takes off his pants and gives the fort a try...
or 20.
Now it is clear, the kid is not leaving without a fight.
Ok, well I bathed him last light.
I suppose I can let him win this battle.
I turn on the water and let it run,
while he well, gets in his birthday suit and
"patiently" waits as the tub fills up and the bubble pile grows taller...
Ok, well I bathed him last light.
I suppose I can let him win this battle.
I turn on the water and let it run,
while he well, gets in his birthday suit and
"patiently" waits as the tub fills up and the bubble pile grows taller...
Atlas, the tub has reached its appropriate height.
I only ever know this because Liam lets me know it has.
He comes and tugs at my shirt as he babbles non sense and points in the direction of the bathroom.
"Alright, alright. I'm going."
I pick Liam up and lower him into the toy infested waters.
He couldn't be more excited about this.
This is more than probably, more like definitely, the highlight of his day, everyday.
For sure.
I only ever know this because Liam lets me know it has.
He comes and tugs at my shirt as he babbles non sense and points in the direction of the bathroom.
"Alright, alright. I'm going."
I pick Liam up and lower him into the toy infested waters.
He couldn't be more excited about this.
This is more than probably, more like definitely, the highlight of his day, everyday.
For sure.
Te struggle doesn't end here folks.
I let him rejoice in between splashes, squeals, and laughter.
I let him know his time is almost up.
He doesn't pay me any mind and instead keeps on with his car noises.
I let him rejoice in between splashes, squeals, and laughter.
I let him know his time is almost up.
He doesn't pay me any mind and instead keeps on with his car noises.
"Liam, it's time to get out."
He shakes his head no as he sticks his tongue out. (I have NO idea.)
"Come on baby, let's get you out and dry in some fresh pjs."
Liam shakes his head no.
Alright. Cool. He's cute, so he wins.
"I'll give you five more minutes."
He shakes his head no as he sticks his tongue out. (I have NO idea.)
"Come on baby, let's get you out and dry in some fresh pjs."
Liam shakes his head no.
Alright. Cool. He's cute, so he wins.
"I'll give you five more minutes."
Ten minutes later, "alright Liam, out we go."
Let the fit begin, let hell break lose, and let the kracken be released.
Let it ALL come down to ruins.
He cries and begs (with his eyes) to be allowed to go back in.
I get him all dried up and into new clothes only to watch him
run into the bathroom and dip his finger tips into what water is left from his bath.
Oh baby, until next time mi amor (my love).
Let the fit begin, let hell break lose, and let the kracken be released.
Let it ALL come down to ruins.
He cries and begs (with his eyes) to be allowed to go back in.
I get him all dried up and into new clothes only to watch him
run into the bathroom and dip his finger tips into what water is left from his bath.
Oh baby, until next time mi amor (my love).