Since the night we brought him home, Cohen has taken our version of a "bath" every single night before bed. Up until recent, those "baths" have consisted of laying him down on a towel and wiping him down with a soapy washcloth just as the nurses did the night he was born.
But...
Guess who's moved up the ranks and is now taking a real bath in his big-kid bathtub?!
THIS STUD RIGHT HERE.
Cohen enjoys LOVES bathtime.
As I said, part of our continually evolving night-time routine
always includes a bath [of some shape or form haha], and we normally don’t
start it until he begins to hit THE WALL (Definition: “I’m so tired I can’t hear your consolations
because I’m so upset”). That ceases immediately when his cute little tushy hits
the water in his big-boy bath.
Cohey can lay there in his bathtub for upwards of 30
minutes, just playing and kicking those strong little arms and legs and watching the water splash
everywhere…
…Even when he’s wearing his sleepy eyes and is so tired he
can’t bear to take his paci out.
Love this little water bug.
So much.
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