…my true love gave to me, a tree climbing baby.
Who also has become a little obsessed with bath time.
And this new game where she stands up inside the tub, bobs up and down like a cork for a bit then throws her hands up in the air above her head. This causes her whole body to whoosh backwards down the slope of the tub and under the water.
Each time she popped back up the thrill of flying and the shock of the water covering her clung to her features. Just for a moment, till she composed herself. Then a cheeky smile took over her face.
Mean old mummy put a stop to the game after a while. I noticed she was collecting red head spots from face planting the tub so I thought calling a time out was in order. It had nothing at all to do with the fact that every time she went under I held my breath too.
Wow shes a water baby! If that happened to Finn he would be bawling and it would take half an hour to calm him! Seriously!
Most kids would, she’s a little to bold in the water for my taste.